Long Cas Poems

Les Protecteurs – Translation of Oodgeroo Noonuccal’s “The Protectors” by T. Wignesan

(Note: Oodgeroo never claimed to write poetry à la manière des poètes occidentaux; she said - without mincing words – her lines were sheer...

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Chorus:
Lord we thank you for the air we breathe
Lord we thank you for the food we eat
For your goodness and mercies
For love and unity
For friends and family
You’re the good life that we live

Verse 1:
Lord I...

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Le Problème avec des Blancs – Translation of Jim Everett’s « The White Man Problem » by T. Wignesan

(Jim Everett, Mawbana Pleregannana, b. 1942 on Flinders Island, Tasmania, has had a chequered career and like...

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Intro:
April 2013

Verse 1:
Enter bus make we go period of JAMB
Me nor dey shake cas na my third
E be like chance to take blast
No be mouth guy man dey jack
When dem boys dey flex Christmas
Momsi go...

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Mama's here, little one.
Even when she's not.
Her arms are wrapped around you,
She loves you a lot.

Mama's always by your side,
Even when she can't talk.
When you're at your best.
And even when you're at your worst.

Kai loves...

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INTRO:
I have prepared

Hook:
a season of joy should not go by without jubilation
so I'm not judging descent yuletide celebrations
but I don't forget the word
I reflect on Christ
plus it's the end of the year, I reflect on...

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You have all heard I am sure of the three musketeers
The group with the swords not the ones with the funny ears

Reminds me of a joke that right here would apply
There are three kinds of people...

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Oh,no!not again,my book is in a mess.vomits of inks all over my notes.
My pen is drunk again.Stench!,stench of vomits everywhere.As it wobbles
from line one to line four...No!no matter what I must finish this piece,so
that I...

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This morning I woke up from bed
With a paper and pen in my hand
Then I started to write, I hope you'd get it right?
Addicted to poems, 
But
been looking for inspiration, so I let the Good...

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In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit
Thank you Father for your Son whom for my sins had perish
Your grace is ever sufficient, like waterfalls it flourish
My soul...

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I love you girl
You know that I adore you girl
I want you girl
I'd always love to hug you girl
I don't really care what other guys have told you girl
It's the bottom of my heart I'd...

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My beloved

It may be

that I would never 

get the chance

to look you in the eyes

within this life 

But remember..

It is not with these eyes 

that I have loved you

Nor with my kiss or with this...

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J'adore l'individualisme de l'âme artistique
parce que si elle est inspirée
il peut trouver des niveaux élevés de l' divine information
par exemple:
parfois, quand je compose à Piano
Je sens que je suis en communication avec Dieu
ou peut-être quand...

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This morning I woke up from bed
With a paper and pen in my hand
Then I started to write, I hope you'd get it right?
I am addicted to poems
I am addicted to puns
I'm addicted, I get...

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notre objectif est-il la mort
la reponse a cette question je l'ignore
peut etre il n y a que ca de reel
datteindre le paradis et le repos eternel
de rejoindre les etres qui nous ont quitte
de rester pres...

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