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GarryR
GarryR
55/M/UK After several abortive careers I became a teacher, (great holidays.) / When I grow up I want to be retired / More poems and stories on my blog. Drop in and leave a comment / https://dancingpensblog.wordpress.com
There's a calm That falls each evening As the day gives up its light And with it gently resting slumber turns to sleep & slowly settles softly To the rhythms of the night 29th June 2017
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Jul 4, 2017
Jul 4, 2017 at 5:40 PM UTC
Night Rhythms
Eaty eaty Bitey bitey Eat up. Ignore the zombies at the door Icecream sundaes fresh pulled brains I bet you'll all want more
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Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 12:41 PM UTC
Teatime & Zombies
In the office Softly sleeping Harshly woken Hearing meetings Hearing everyone in meetings bleating on&on&on & while sleeping I'd been dreaming & my face was really beaming Cos while sleeping I'd been dreaming Of a freshly buttered scone 17th June 2017.
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Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 8:32 AM UTC
Meetings
Money for the rich With money from the poor They're gonna keep on taking Till we don't have any more Then they’ll call us scrounging ******** & when we feel like **** They'll make us grovel gratefully For anything we get They'll grind & grind & grind us down & down & down & then Feed us lies & propaganda So we'll vote them in again.
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Jun 19, 2017
Jun 19, 2017 at 12:19 PM UTC
Money For The Rich
Furl the sails Drop the lines Drift gently to the shore Find peace in the placid twilight &sail life's stormy seas no more
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Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 9:25 AM UTC
At the end.
I have a little hobby I keep it secret in my mind but I think that I will tell you Because you seem so kind On sunny days I wander out & take a little walk I drop down to the village & find someone to stalk I really don’t mean any harm I just watch them walk round town until they get into their car then I take the number down I try & find out where they live & if it’s not too far I go and pay a visit with something nasty in a jar I pour it on their doorstep In the middle of the night then rattle all their windows & give them such a fright 13th June 2017
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 3:40 AM UTC
Hobbies
Stark edges of the skyline Shades of grey against the blue I’m capturing the mountains And giving them To you But you say that you don’t want them Don’t need anything from me & you toss them in the waste bin But you still won’t set Me free.
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Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 8:29 AM UTC
Stealing Mountains For You
Brunch-lunch, potatoes, potatoes Sausages, bacon and beans. Black Pudding and mushrooms Tomatoes and egg Served with coffee and freshly baked bread. And when it's all eaten and everything's done, I'll take myself out for a walk or maybe just sit in the sun
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Jun 5, 2017
Jun 5, 2017 at 12:09 PM UTC
Brunch Lunch
Last night again I dreamt of you. the girl With the flowers in her hair Wrapped up in tidy tresses stray wisps blown by the breeze You're long and lean and limber with curves……. Wheeeesh. Dark eyes and drop dead smile. You're gorgeous I love you Please can we have *** But I'm gonna have to tell you It's something you should know I hate them ****** flowers They're gonna have to go 25th May 2017
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May 26, 2017
May 26, 2017 at 4:54 AM UTC
Flowers in Her Hair
If I speak too slow I lose you Too fast I scare you off I need your words to help me play This cryptic game of love
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May 13, 2017
May 13, 2017 at 5:37 PM UTC
Cryptic game