Long Beanstalks Poems

INTRO

A wonderful world it is contemplated Jake as he planted his seed to grow his beanstalk. He knew that this beanstalk would nourish many so he watched it grow. One day he awoke and the...

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A prawn masquerading as a peanut can be quite disturbing. So many times a peel is a garment used to shroud. A tentacle hidden. Here and there. Then to reappear with an often violent burst...

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So dear son,
                  A man on crutches is a broken man
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....BLACK HELICOPTERS NEVER FLEW. 
                   (except in 
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I cannot sleep so through the aperture I look,
The crescent shining a marvellous bright
The scenery as if straight out of a book,
The sound of the crickets in the dead of the night,
A stoic sound surrounding...

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I have seen Millennia in
and now its twenty fifty
I somehow made my century
rejoycing with my family.

It has passed it seems
in the mere eye blink. 
Now I remeninsce
held close in loving arms

Festivity floods the senses
stores groaning...

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When a dog becomes an alcoholic it is time for the owls to rise on a buttered barm of consciousness.hmmmmmm well interesting but five times round a chicken net is obliviously equivalent to a sawdust...

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Her parents use to read her Fairy Tales
she remember their voices…
their joy…
their laughter
which is why, she imagines, she grew up
believing in happily ever after.

She believes in bears that talk…
in trees that dance…
in wizards who can...

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Through the eye of the needle,
Not to the left or the right
Dodging both on the comets tail

I streak into the light
My last wish out in front
As words melt in a fiery contrail

And with only one...

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Through the eye of the needle
Not to the left or the right
Dodging both on the comets tail

I streak into the light
My last wish out in front
As words melt in a fiery contrail

And with only one...

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Through the eye of the needle
Not to the left or the right
Dodging both on the comets tail

I streak into the light
My last wish out in front
As words melt in a fiery contrail

And with only one...

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Through the eye of the needle
Not to the left or the right
Dodging both on the comets tail

I streak into the light
My last wish out in front
As words melt in a fiery contrail

And with only one...

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I will meditate upon the sunshine,
Though its noonday heat could find me forlorn,
I shall dwell upon happy hyacinths,
Drying, undying from yesterday’s storm.

I will close the curtain on past’s sharp swords,
Its cruelty full meant, spilling so...

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The Magic Land

There is a magic land I know,
Where Dragons fly and Giants grow,
Where rainbows hide a pot of gold,
And Leprechauns grow very old.

Elves can fire their arrows true,
And Witches put a spell on you,
Owls...

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