I heard Precy singing Unchained Melody
One August night, the sky was bloody
The stars were weeping in Memphis Tennessee
The teary world was there to see
Jail house rock, what a tragedy
Marie was humming a lonesome melody
The whole night sky was turned to gray
For a bright star drifted away
Full bookings at heartbreak hotel
Colonel Parker was there to tell
The sad ringing of the bell
Was like a tragic spell
Pink Cadillac was gently running
It was a day for the weeping
But the odd tunes of his passing
Left the Curies wondering
In memory of the King of Rock n' Roll, August 16, 1977.
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In search of some thing for breakfast early morning
A flock of birds in my lawn doing shopping
How funny to see them hopping and hopping?
When I wonder as to whether they have any pre bookings
Took wings them back packing all what they were picking
Their cry to thank someone,in my ear doors still nocking!
BE MINE FOREVER
IF DEATH STRIKES ME NOW.
IF DEATH TAKES YOU NOW,
KNOW THAT YOU WILL BE MINE FOREVER.
EVEN IN THE NEXT WORLD,
YOU WILL BE MINE FOREVER.
IF WE BOTH DIE SIMULTANEOUSLY;
AND IF I GO TO HEAVEN NOT WIT YOU,
I WILL ASK TO GO TO HELL;
A PLACE WHERE THE FIRES NEVER STOP BURNING;
JUST TO BE WITH YOU,
FOR I LOVE YOU FOREVER.
IF YOU GO TO HEAVEN WITHOUT ME,
WILL QUIT HEAVEN AND COME TO ME?
I ASK YOU TO BE MINE FOREVER,
EVEN IN PLACES WHERE CRYING IS FOREVER.
EVEN IN DAYS WHEN DARKNESS IS FOREVER.
BE MINE FOREVER.
I WILL CROSS ALL SEAS TO BE WITH YOU,
I WILL CRY TEARS IF THAT MAKES YOU BELIEVE IN ME.
ONLY IF YOU COULD BE MINE FOREVER.
JUST BE MINE FOREVER.
IT WILL HURT ME TO SEE YOU LEAVING;
WHEN I KNOW I YOU WILL NEVER BE MINE AGAIN.
I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU LIVING WITH FEAR,
OR WITH PAIN.
I DON’T BELIEVE THERE IS ANYONE
WHO CAN GIVE YOU THE LOVE I AM
GIVING YOU.
SO BE MINE FOREVER.
POEM BY: MZET DA POET
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Expensive children’s holidays!
By Stanley Russell Harris
The new mad author
How many families go to Disney World?
When it is oh so dear!
After all it’s only make-believe.
Nothing there is real I fear.
So it’s a world of fantasy.
Nothing there is real.
But as it is for children!
Why don’t parents unite and deal.
Disney World might haggle.
You might get block bookings not too dear.
If you all club together!
In school holidays do you hear?
If Disney World knew your numbers!
And if there, you do not go.
They might just make a deal.
So their way, your money will flow.
Other countries might be difficult.
However, in these days of web sites and e-mails.
Share your intended holiday destination.
And haggle jointly every year.
This poem came about by the High Court case on appeal deciding it was not a parents right to take a child out of school in term for holidays.
Chink chink chinking. Never chunky. Such exquisite curvature of a smiling glass. Legs are an undefeated objective of a marrow. And when the spider sings one must hold up a garden rake. Taking a pillar to a nightclub is very enjoyable as one can swing fart and frantically move one's arms for heathen heads can be avoided by stone carvings. Paint then a tree on a hill with ten daisies, an iron, and of course the obligatory pixie pixelated castle. In a bed. In an office. At an interview. Sing sing sing. Bread is a hat basket. And a deity is never a middle backed man eating many plates of bacon and fries. So now rise to the nights of the twelve. Wisdom in the blades shine only in green. Bringing baking bothering booming bookings because beforehand beforetime bedtime xxxx geraniums on a swing. In dresses. *** suits unsuitable undone gone *** capers clapping *** spinning spinners still xxxx woohoo xxxx gestational *** ha ha ha *** woodlands *** rapidisation *** snouts *** cosmological xxxx hahahaha xzx. 93% of an acorn bush. Z.
Journeys begin
Watch pulse of heart;
Intent conspires
Old Casuarina tree
By school compound;
Witness to history
Stormy morning
Thunder and lightning;
Moody weather lashing
My old school dome
Now a museum;
To cement yesterday
Book shop retreat
Between covers;
Too much to know
Tour agency desk
Brisk bookings;
Now here or somewhere?
Chinatown hotspot
People congregate;
Worship by shopping
Ancestral shrine
We commune here;
Our forebears await
Clogged intersections
Crossroad commentary;
Noisy traffic jam
Leon Enriquez
31 July 2014
Singapore