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No Rhyme, No Song

For I have not anything of any worth if what you desire is to rule the earth. I have no blood I’m prepared to spill for your quest of evil, I shall do no kill. I have no time of precious life to lend to your madness for gun and knife. I have no rhyme, I have no song to write for you and for what you’ve become.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023


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The Situation
Date: 10/1/2023 3:05:00 PM
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How do you say is but is not? or didn't but did? was not but was?
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A Yorkshire Poet
Date: 10/7/2023 7:07:00 PM
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You’ve got me with this! I will write a poem to try to figure it out. Cheers.
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Lin Lane
Date: 9/29/2023 6:35:00 PM
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I agree with each of your lines and I would add… I have much respect for the humble and pure of heart. I enjoyed your thoughts.
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A Yorkshire Poet
Date: 10/7/2023 7:08:00 PM
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Thank you very much Lin, glad you liked it. Cheers.
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Karen Jones
Date: 9/29/2023 5:16:00 PM
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Courageous
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A Yorkshire Poet
Date: 9/29/2023 5:23:00 PM
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I think that age lets you know who you really are. Cheers.

Book: Shattered Sighs