Best Fleming Poems

Sir Alexander Fleming
Caught many a lemming
To try his Penicillin
On the bacteria that was killing...

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Am I from thine amity pleas'd,
So tell thou how in me eris'd
Of Joy the sorrow and the dawn,
Of Beauty mistery and frown:

'Tis sung in here the sighing sail,
The waves,the sea- forsake!
Will ever rest the Foaming tail?
Or come to border- the heart's bleeding lake.

Dost not I...

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