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Control
In the still cold night With my boys tucked up tight I see further and clearer How hard I must fight. Fight to keep what is mine Keep it safe sound and shine A bright light upon all those who sigh. Chase the dark thoughts away Paint a glow on my day Ignore all those…
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Barding my time
I apologise for this post title…I was finding it impossible to get a suitable poetry related pun. Why? Well, it’s only a few days until 2014’s NaPoWriMo. I wrote most days last April and have kept it going since. Roll on April!
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Oh what tangled webs we weave…
A vacuum is filled when new air rushes in The old air pumped out under pressure. Light is snuffed out as it fights for a breath Until oxygen finds a new fissure. So where is my air? What replaces the old – The old me The one who flew high? A new gas diffuses, Drifts…
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Diamond
A good friend isn’t always hard to find She might be sipping by you Complicit in the sweetie gorge The weeping stakes and hugs A girls best friend ain’t carbon, boys It’s candour, cake and mugs.
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Live-in vacancy
Oh octopus, do you mind if I ask How well do you manage to multi task? With tentacles eight I bet you are great A skill in which you should bask I need a few of you helping me One for the cleaning and one to make tea One for the office And one to…
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