
There once was a young girl called Clare
with pure white skin and fine golden hair
in the day she would ramble
through the woods, briars and bramble
exposing her breasts to the warm summer air

There once was a young girl called Clare
with pure white skin and fine golden hair
in the day she would ramble
through the woods, briars and bramble
exposing her breasts to the warm summer air
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Amidst the beech, the birch, the larch
ancient coppice has left its mark
by countless feet the path worn smooth
whether by hunter, paw or hoof
fallen leaves keep tracks unseen
in this fast disappearing sylvan scene
instead of brush and trees or grass
to be replaced by brick, slate and glass
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A delusional maniac known for his ridiculous orange face
became the President of the United States
he made snap decisions that were decisive
but world leaders found them divisive
and they caused trade wars and the defeat of Ukraine
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James Bond was a man of talent
to female adversaries oh so gallant
but despite their deadly power or beauty
serving Queen and country remained his duty
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Deserted by a former owner
moss and lichen have taken over
the walls that once stood oh so proud
of a church whose flock would sing so loud
their praises to the Lord above
in the quest for his eternal love.
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There was a certain young man of the church
he had a reputation that no one could besmirch
he thought that all the pews could do with a varnish
and that the brass on the lectern was tarnished
so in his sermon he called for some volunteers
but sadly his prayers fell on deaf ears
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Whenever I see or hear the word above
it takes me back to a programme I loved
I refer to a show I was brought up on
the wonderful world of Monty Python
a memorable sketch in one of their shows
produced a line that everyone knows
it introduced us to Anne Elk (miss) she said
who had a theory about a dinosaur long dead
a brontosaurus she thought that tend
to be thick in the middle and thin at each end
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I am often told that I don’t look
like the type to be frightened by spooks
but of those spectres I have no fear
for I also have been dead for years
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We pass the tree at the head of the lane
at least something remains the same
in the distance we see fields and hedgerows
soon to be covered with houses I suppose
but the sun doth shine, the sky is blue
let us stand awhile and enjoy the view
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As fires tear through California and Trump sets back efforts to curb the rise of global temperatures, what can individuals do to make a difference?
How to start reducing your environmental footprint
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