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 Jun 2014 Peter Cullen
Jayanta
There are some coins in my pocket
Market asserts that ‘these are outdated’!

There are some pictures in my home
Viewer affirms these are antiquated!

There are some books in my library
Visitors avow these are passé!

There are some thought
Carrying with me,
Like, ‘world without edge for politics,
human out of religion,
people in matching pace and spirit,
to craft the globe to a village’!
But, everyone asserts these are archaic!

There some fruits in my store
But ,  people confirmed
These are perish and putrid!

Comprehend now only
My period is run out
I am outmoded in the freshness of the world!
in a fashion
none too subtle
the word twas put upon
me
to do a favor  
thence I of obliging
persona
forthwith
checked out the space  
I put a agreeable mark
upon it
much like a hit man
I'd been requested
to serve a purpose
to whit
I acted to satisfy
the chappy
Two egg heads standing on a street.
But they werent really standing beacause they hadnt any feet.
They went home to get a pair of legs.
But no matter how much they tried they couldnt find their pegs.
At last after an hour they finaly found their pegs.
They ran around to the park and had a one minute dance.
But then they had to go home because it started to get dark
They got home but they fell of their pegs!
They  looked in the whole house and finaly found their egg pegs.
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