Billy2Sheds
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Slug Slug
In me mug,
Slippy slimy sloppy slug.
In me mug,
Slippy slimy sloppy slug.
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They a r e just half way through evolution then? Do they play football do you think? On me ed!
M,lady, is it flowers you wantTribute poems, oh my word,
On the forum, it's unheard!
Impressive are your wordsmith powers,
it's streets ahead of getting flowers!
Who put his head in a bucketThere once was a guy from Nantucket........
There was a bull, with the same ringHesaid, I like the look of
The ring in the end of your nose
I don,t suppose?
No! I do not, said Ms piggy
For it,s not one of those.
It,s just decoration
Not a lifetime,s declaration.
Just made for Corona ?
‘E'd spread along the mistled moor
A’gaggin as e’d gone
E weren’t no fripper to be led
No prizes to be won.
E scagged the rut, ‘is heel all clod
’Is craken head aflame
‘E’d make his timber , knew ‘e not
Before the beldam came.
She’d come in belts of flikky fire
She’d come in scathes of smoke
She’d optimise through coily wreathes
All mortals so to choke.
Dong
Lovely, just lovely.I have roamed for many years
Few have shed me any tears
For a young 'un not yet twenty
As for romance I had plenty
All my old haunts they remind me,
of lovers I knew back then
Sad and hapless, left behind me,
never to be seen again
So many years i've been away,
and life's hardly changed at all.
In spite of what they say
pride never came before a fall
Disassembling those feeling of desire,
of lust and love I must retire
Now I eat and drink till it all be gone,
and laugh at the suggestion I need someone
Now and then you just need a good cry,I'm tired of trying to fit in
Tired of having to watch what I say
Fed up of this assault course called life
I wish the pain would go away
Sorry about the self pity, the feelings will pass.
I don't know many poems really but I DO know this one. I think it's my favourite, its alternative short name simply being "Yours". You probably know it was used in WW2 by the British agent Violette Szabo who was captured, tortured and died at the hands of the Nazis.The life that I have
Is all that I have
And the life that I have Is yours.
The love that I have
Of the life that I have
Is yours and yours and yours.
A sleep I shall have
A rest I shall have
Yet death will be but a pause.
For the peace of my years
In the long green grass
Will be yours and yours and yours.