Snowdrops

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WHEN LOVE IS BURIED UNDERGROUND

HIDDEN IN TUFTED EARTH

AND GENTLE RAIN FALLS

LOVE MIGHT DECIDE TO GROW

LIKE THE SNOWDROP IN THE SPRING

SOME LOVE DOES ABIDE

AND BLOSSOMS AFTER WINTER’S SNOW

INTO THE PUREST OF FLOWERS

THEN PROVES WITHOUT A DOUBT

JUST LIKE THE DELICATE SNOWDROP

THAT THE HEART’S LOVE WILL SURVIVE

TENDER LETTERS

 

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Solitary seagull on floodlight high

I see you as I look up to the sky

Solitary seagull when you come to land

Please take this bread from my hand

I walk the path of life alone

Solitary seagull do you have a home?

Come warm yourself by my fire

Your mood might lift higher

Your pen I have read so amazing

Seems the world should be gazing

On your poems so eloquently thought

Happiness to my soul they have brought

Go away and keep out of my sight

You said and I think somethings not right?

For one whose tender letters

Really have no betters

Lonely seagull on floodlight high

I am so left asking just why?

Is it because as everyone knows

Seagulls really can’t write poems?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

FRIEND

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THE LONELY HEARTS CLUB

IS WHERE WE MET

I NEED A FRIEND I SAID

YOU SAID ‘ME TOO PLEASE DON’T FRET!’

 

THE FIRST THING I NOTICED

AND IT WASN’T YOUR LOOKS

YOU SEEMED SPECIAL

AS WRITTEN IN BOOKS

 

AT FIRST I WASN’T SURE

I DIDN’T KNOW YOU THEN

YOU WERE DIFFERENT

UNLIKE MOST MEN

 

I FOUND WE HAD THINGS IN COMMON

AND YOU MADE ME SURE

YOU CARE SO MUCH

I COULDN’T ASK MORE

 

SOMETIMES IN YOUR LIFE

SPECIAL PEOPLE APPEAR

THEN YOU FIND

YOU NEED THEM NEAR

 

AND EVEN THOUGH WE HAVE NEVER MET

THE STORY WILL UNFOLD

LOOKS LIKE LOVE WILL BLOSSOM IN OUR LIVES

UNTIL WE ARE VERY OLD!

 

PETRA

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YOU WEAR A WIG AND LONG RED NAILS

YOU BUY LADIES KNICKERS IN THE SALES

YOUR EYELASHES ARE MADE BY COTY

YOU REALLY ENJOY BEING NAUGHTY

WHEN YOU VENTURE OUT BEAUTIFULLY DRESSED

THE EVENING MIGHT BE A SUCCESS

BUT AS A FRIEND SEEING YOU IN THOSE HEELS

BECAUSE I KNOW YOUR URGES ARE PASSIONATE AND REAL

ALL I PRAY AS INTO THE NIGHT YOU VENTURE

YOU WILL COME HOME SAFELY AND KEEP OUT OF DANGER

ALTHOUGH YOU WERE BORN TO BE A MAN

WARM LOVING AND CARING TO BE A WOMAN YOU CAN

MY VERY HEART AND SOUL YOU HAVE TOUCHED

OH! HOW I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH!

 

 

 

TO WALK WITH YOU

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The splendor of walking a dog

Into the brierly hills

Where pastured sheep

Hungrily chew the cud

 

Rising their tiny heads

Saying “Good morrow!”

The dog chases

“It will be when I have you!” it replies

 

You put one foot in front of your heavy staff

The other following without a breath

Then I dream i too am up there

Looking down high above the Earth

 

By your side breathless

I would be on top of the world

Once more from the height of a dream I fall

Deep down into  slumberland again

 

Alas I am still at the bottom of that hill

The dog has chased the sheep away

I glance once more to the heavens

And wake  alone!

 

 

M.I.A.

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Mad in America Theme

Dancing on a moonbeam

When captured outside at night

Howling a furry sight

In woods rustled with leaves

Two mates did conceive

Pups of mini thieves

Who stole away people’s minds

And worked madly kind

Shining down they did find

A deep mental mine

Where puppy wolves could dig

Sanity sugar big

Then boarding a golden rig

Madly panning in a brook

For insane nuggets understood

That cured all wolves of furry kind

That had found they lost their minds

Back to sunshine and the dawn

Dreams a sleepy yawn

To daybreak chorus sweet

Where night and day meet

Fixed in a transition under the stars

Sleeping in an aqua barge

Floated down the river of reality

Wheels turning down Mississippi

Embankments of filigree

Rich in sanity

From the wisest tree

Happiness for eternity.

 

 

 

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