Throughout the land I will be known
as the protector of the English crown
Five kings of England served by me,
there were Richard, John and three Henrys
keeping them safe was my game
William Marshal was my name
Throughout the land I will be known
as the protector of the English crown
Five kings of England served by me,
there were Richard, John and three Henrys
keeping them safe was my game
William Marshal was my name
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I feel that I really should applaud her
for keeping my bed in such disorder
for if I just wanted to relax
she would have provided paperbacks
but instead I sit here on this ledge
and my bum feels every sharp, hard edge.
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Originally posted on Whispers and Echoes: Whispers and Echoes is currently open to submissions of short poetry and flash fiction inspired by the …
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Just one sign of life
answers an age old question
yet gains us nothing
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When deep in the jungle something stirred
I looked around to see what I’d heard
in front of me in the long grass
was a huge tiger licking it’s paws
though for alarm there was no cause
you’ve never seen me run so fast
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When apple blossom
is a riot of colour
Spring scent fills the air
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Let your imagination leap
and picture me as I mumble
Sir I am ever so humble
seen as the archetypal creep
I am of course Uriah Heep
Of all the books that you have read
this man will stick within your head
but if we look inside his mind
we gain insight into mankind
no better trait needs to be said.
Filed under Inspired by fable, Self compositions
Like many people in Britain I fear
who’ve all been waiting over a year
to see people on the other side of the world
who ran and jumped and bounced and twirled
but quite a few of us in the main
have watched the rowers as they strain
but have any of us ever thought
if they get sore sitting on those thwarts
Filed under Comic verse, Factual, Self compositions
Whilst on a trip down to the Weald
I went for a walk through the fields
The air smelt fresh, I soon saw why
On the hill was a huge pig sty
I have no qualms about pig-shit
Just glad I didn’t walk through it
Then a story came to my mind
The tale of the Gadarene swine
And the farmers in this region
Wouldn’t like it if I were Legion
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Announced by a screech
next the scratch at the window
let bloodlust begin
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