
The sad tale of a family called Lee
Who lived in a cottage at the edge of the sea
One year whilst they were on holiday
A high tide washed the little house away
Rubble in the sand is now all you can see
The sad tale of a family called Lee
Who lived in a cottage at the edge of the sea
One year whilst they were on holiday
A high tide washed the little house away
Rubble in the sand is now all you can see
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I awoke in the dead of night
heard a noise, of that I’m certain
took a peep around the curtain
nothing could give me such a fright
as I saw in the pale moonlight
by the base of the old oak tree
although he didn’t notice me
a fox stood rooted to the ground
while a rabbit ran round and round
all the while laughing evilly.
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What once we knew as
“Wet behind the ears,” becomes
Has “the bloom of youth.“
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Eradicate weeds
With a deadly orange dust
Think not of life’s cost
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When my friends and I went into the ruins
That days homework we were doing
The teacher had told the class to find
If the builders had left anything behind
But we only found things left by lovers wooing
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Deep within dark caves
Each slow drip immortalised
Frozen in the drop
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It feels like it was only yesterday
When all the children used to dance and play
Under the old knarled chestnut tree
With the sounds of laughter and shrieks of glee
And now all the players I knew have gone
But the tree, like my memories, lingers on
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Wildfires scorch the earth
Acrid clouds shade sunlit skies
Craving Winter rains
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