Long Waterproofed Poems

Millions used to roam across Africa’s plains,
But, sadly, not one Gazebo still remains,
Yes, unfortunately, they are now extinct,
Their fate and Man’s greed, clearly linked.

Treasured for their waterproofed hides,
Used as Marquees by jetsetters and blushing brides,
Eyelets...

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Here I sit all alone
On an island I will call home
For the next ten years or more
How , why, what is the score

I have my trusty tool
A Swiss Army knife is nobody’s fool
A waterproofed ...

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