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Mar Brock Apr 2014
When the sun shines bright                                                           ­                    
                  Its the time that we both say goodnight
                  With an ache thats true I encircle you
                   Please come to me it is only your love that can set you free
                    There is no jealous in me
                   That hasnt been consigned to history
                     Thankful that we never fight
                      When we are awake at night
                      When winterfell ,it was said to be just like Hell
                      But for you and me it really set us free
                    We go down by Landsend and we get on the ship with our dear friend
                       But if the sunlight isnt gone
                      Sunset is our dawn
                       I want to tell you somehow ,what everything is
                       We are a part of the earth and trees
                        Of people who live on
                          Though their lifetime may be gone
                           Its a resurrection some have said
                          I wont ask what others need
                            Just Thankful at night to be freed
                              No we are still alive
                              But white hair and pink eyes
                              Just leads to our peoples cries
                                 Skin so white
                                 Can be consumed in straight sunlight
                                 But I can only write more its true
                                 If you wait for Part 2
Mar Brock Feb 2014
'When the sun shines bright
                   Its the time that we both can say goodnight
                  With an ache thats true I encircle you
                   Please come to me it is only your love that can set you free
                    There is no jealous in me
                   That hasnt been consigned to history
                     Thankful that we never fight
                      When we are awake at night
                      When winterfell ,it was said to be just like Hell
                      But for you and me it really set us free
                    We go down by Landsend and we get on the ship with our dear friend
                       But if the sunlight isnt gone
                      Sunset is our dawn
                       I want to tell you somehow ,what everything is
                       We are a part of the earth and trees
                        Of people who live on
                          Though their lifetime may be gone
                           Its a resurrection some have said
                          I wont ask what others need
                            Just Thankful at night to be freed
                              No we are still alive
                              But white hair and pink eyes
                              Just leads to our peopies cries
                                 Skin so white
                                 Can be consumed in straight sunlight
                                 But I can only write more its true
                                 If you wait for Part 2
Amanda Oct 2018
I recently bought an amazing fad
A car that thinks. Wow, how amazing is that?
So I get it home and open up the instruction pad
Flick through pages covering every language format
Finally, I found the paragraph for me. Number one.
What a fantastic light show, as I turn on the key
Three sweaty hours later and I am done.
I soon realised to read the rest you need a degree
So I gave up on instructions after ten
I know best, and soon destinations are programmed in.
So here we go, first visit, to pick up Ben
Then off to the bar for a few tonics and gin

Six hours later and things are little blurred
My singing is great, I sound like a star
Can’t say same for Ben, man, his voice is slurred
So time for home, we head for the car.
State your destination, a woman’s voice purrs
I clearly state Sandsend Drive, or so it sounds in my head
And off we go to Ben’s as the landscape blurs
While we sit in the back, like bugs in a bed
I awaken to daylight and the sound of the sea
My tongue is stuck to my mouth like something alien
And Ben’s head is snuggled on my Knee.
What the..?  I blink against a rising sun

As waves lap around the window frame
And gulls swoop on the floating craft
I utter a screech so high, a soprano could claim
And Ben's head catapults up to the roof of this drifting raft
His cry’s join mine in perfect harmony
And I look around to survey the coastal scene
A small crowd of dog walkers are looking in glee
Laughing at sight never before seen
Then a coastguard boat assails the waves to reach
Us, and throws us a line. I should be brave
Open a window. But I could drown so far from the beach
While Lifeguards choose to risk life and limb to save

So I huddle against Ben, like kids doing wrong
Then a Lifeguard makes a Spiderman leap
Across to the car, rips open a door, man he’s strong
He throws two life jackets to us with a sweep
Come with me if you want to live, he yells
Yep, I kid you not! He didn’t need to ask anymore
Soon we are on the lifeboat battling the swells
Watching as my car sank to the seabed floor
A cup of tea at Landsend Lifeboat station did the trick
As we told them the funniest story they’ve ever been told
Lesson learnt I’m avoiding modern cyber Technic
For one, bloomin things don’t understand the spoken word.

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