Best Farthing Poems

Last is best in this little world, 
this place apart. 
We always knew what was...,
for us. 

Ask why we're  left to remain under stars
seen by eyes of dwindling light. 
Left behind a vague cosmos' curtain,
our final fate seems so uncertain.

A three legged dog, we...

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Can somebody, please, tell A Sugar Mummy
That her sweet young guy is not a dummy
Out of her The ‘Sugar’ what is left is ‘Mummy’
At last, her presenting as The Dummy?

Can’t someone urge My Sugar Mummy
To try a longer look at her tummy
For the still bold...

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