Best Occupier Poems
Poetic OccupierWhat got me into poetry,
Was possession in my head,
When I died a poet took over ,
After a bloody head on smash, he said. (1975 prang )
When I’m playing billiards,
Getting beaten with a cue,
And the canons do elude me,
Cos I haven’t got a clue.
I...
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occupier, adventure, me, me,
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Ballad
Spirit OccupierSpirit occupier
If you can conceive of the thoughts I weave,
Of spirit world behaviour,
Spirit enters with baby birth ,
Death just a body failure,
Back in the very long ago,
A few hundred thousand years in time,
Jealous spirits watched the animal world,
Their antics sure beguiled,
They would jump in, possess...
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Categories:
occupier, adventure,
Form:
Ballad