Short Norton Poems

A cocaine abuser named Norton
A fellow drug addict was courtin'
   It was love at first sight
   He'd found Mrs. Right
So he plucked her a poppy for snortin'...

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Ken Norton has had his say
You can win yes you can
He was the man that beat the man
He took his turn and made his stand
Yes Ken Norton was the man
We will always have a chance
When we try to make that stand
Just believe you really can
Beat the man that no one can...

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Drew Barrymores Boyfriends
The Boys She Dated
Corey Feldman
Balthazar Getty
Leland Hayward 3
David Arquette
Corin Nemec
Jamie Walters
Jeremy Thomas
Eric Erlandson
Edward Norton
Luke Wu Son
Henry Thomas
Tom Green
Sam Rockwell
Fabrizio Moretti
Spike Jonze
Justin Long
Will Kopelman
Note.Mogambo Khush Hova Shabash Bachi Shabash.
Lesson.Long Live America....

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So softly tied the fabrics thread 
Though no silk nor satin bound,
Tightened sweet in coloured folds  
All knitted in symmetry

The woolen shades of edges rimmed 
In tune with that instilled,
The complexity of nature itself
Is held to the miracle created

Softly trimmed our fabrics thread
Still no silk nor satin bound,
Tightened sweet in colored folds
Knitted in symmetry

                             By m.norton...

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Blow on the winds of sympathy,
Blow on the winds of purity,
Blows on the wind of years gone by
That we could not equate

 Blow on the dreams our wisdom holds,
Blow on our hearts emotions,
Blows to us a feeling of the waning hour
That we could not imagine

Blow through the turn to a morning fair,
Blow by the memory of loves departure,
Blows on the worth of simple words
That our thoughts could not imagine

                            By m.norton...

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Good-bye

Strange are memories now  which seem
Too sadly as a dream,
Would wake the morrow to hear her voice
Speaking softly words to me

Though still as dreams forgot
This never we denied,
When all that yet once  was
Is just silently held inside

Words said through silent tears, good-by
Then a kiss on the cheek,
Would I recall her face, her eyes?
Or her silent word good-bye



                  To Clara(my gramma)
By M. Norton

marklnorton@shaw.ca...

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Decaying oak

Laying within an old, unrepentant society
The oak beams more silent decay,
Though thoughts are only mortal
And the heart in turn departs

Yet through polished ages, maturing grains
Are set in forests of eternity,
Where time is everlasting
And immortal becomes the oak

But in a radiance of morning sunlight 
Shines the ash and faded wood,
Sacrificing to the dawn in daybreak
The oak that in it decays


       By M.Norton

marklnorton@shaw.ca...

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That Passing Song

Where once we walked this street of gold
And felt those winds on our sheltered bones.
 It was the aging rose through early morn
By noon, where did it go?

Yet be still my child and sing your song
For but a moment, then be gone;
 While our memories yet alike
Where as that passing song

Now the morning breeze long past
Seems as a rose at last,
 When hither came a scent of fall
Then gone be this, too fast


             By M.Norton
marklnorton@shaw.ca...

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