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Bernardo Soares
Poems
Sep 2013
The Number One Rule
Judge jury and witness it seems
Guilty as charged yet set free
English is better when you scold
Seems you've had practise so...
Why not accept its the way it is
You knew I was white hot, kid!
I'm straight and narrow and seldom fooled
Still, if you were the teacher I'd av loved school
Alabaster and soft as shoes
Made by Italian hands and cool
What is the number one rule?
No heavy petting in a public pool.
Friends seem flawed and misbegotten
The fruit from the tree was grown rotten
How could I find you battered and bruised
A fallen angel misused
I know why you run and don't want to
I have no regrets do you?
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Bernardo Soares
London
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