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Kieran Mason Poem
Ta wit ta woo said the owl to the wren
Cluck cluck cluck replied the dear old hen
Woof woof woof the doggie did bark
All these animals are leaving their mark
The horse let out a very long neigh
A cow replied moo is all he could say
Several ducks on the water said quack
To which the bees sent buzzing back
Meow was the only sound of a cat
Screeching response of a wily old bat
I hope you find these animal noises a joke
The frog does as he responded with a croak
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My husband is really grouchy and grumpy
Only comes alive when we have rumpy pumpy
Watches football on TV with beer in hand
Offside rule is something I don't understand
My husband's interest in me is on the wain
What can I do so he notices me again ?
Cook him a nice meal might do the trick
Knowing my luck he would end up ill and sick
I wonder what makes him grumpy so
Maybe it's the way the world is I don't know
Until then I pray he snaps out of it really soon
After all we celebrate our anniversary in June
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Crazy winter's day in Paris when the snow falls
Kids all around throw to each other snowballs
The Eiffel Tower has a backdrop of snow
Residents and tourists have coffee to go
I walk on the Avenue Charles -de-Gaulle
All the time the snow continues to fall
No fashion parade on the Champs Elysees today
Too much snow has unfortunately got in the way
Motorists in their Citroëns still drive too fast
Walkers like me prepare for another icy blast
Where are the artists in Montmartre I wonder
Painting in the snow would be a terrible blunder
I arrive at my destination not a moment too soon
Wishing for the warmth and sunshine of June
So it's off with my coat as I prepare my meal
A winter's day in Paris is for sure one big deal
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How terribly and awfully English was he
Stopped everything for his afternoon tea
Crumpets for his breakfast covered with jam
Sandwiches for a light lunch mustard and ham
He lived in a mansion in the country somewhere
Butlers to dress him and barbers to cut his hair
A rich man was he not particularly pleasant
Out each day shooting for game and pheasant
So onto dinner he would have some beef tonight
Had to be cooked just so and served just right
While the poor man sleeps in a shop doorway
This rich man was living more than okay
He hasn't done a days work since he was born
Enough to make one feel anger and scorn
Doesn't give a damn for the plight of the poor
If only he did he'd be a better person for sure
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Alexa does everything for this lazy man
Like putting on the TV or opening a can
Poor Alexa really hates his commanding voice
However he's in control so she has no choice
One day things for this man did change
The reply given by Alexa was certainly strange
When he asked Alexa for the local weather
Her reply was I won't give it to you never
He then asked her the latest football score
Alexa was silent and to him did ignore
So Alexa and this man went their separate ways
He wasn't lazy anymore and she went on holidays
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Found my way round London like a boss
Know the best way to Piccadilly and Kings Cross
For I'm a Londoner now
Seen the sights Big Ben and the like
Taken a cycle journey on a Boris bike
For I'm a Londoner now
I've been on the tubes and on a red bus
Got into Harrods without any fuss
For I'm a Londoner now
Seen the Arsenal play and the Spurs too
Chelsea and Fulham I still must do
For I'm a Londoner now
I have ate jellied eels in the East end
Learnt the lingo my mucker is a friend
For I'm a Londoner now
I had a good time seeing a West end show
London dear reader is the city to go
For I'm a Londoner now
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Words are forming and swirling in my head
A quick little poem before I go to bed
Written for a lady who is so special to me
Always has been and always will be
Loving,caring,sharing are adjectives three
Describes this lady so wonderfully and perfectly
Without her I would not be here today
I love my mum more than these words can say
So now its time for bed and to sleep and rest
Thinking to myself I have been truly blessed
To have a mum so very sweet and kind
Will forever be in my heart and mind
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Who is that man who carries a case ?
Thin in the body long in the face
Where I wonder is his destination
See him every day at the station
Maybe he's a banker or works in finance
Is he I ponder looking for romance
Always head down on a busy train
Tomorrow he will be doing the same again
He leaves the train at exactly 8.22
Leaving me to think what I should do
Tomorrow perhaps I will venture and say
Hello mystery man you make my day
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He walked down the high street in tropical Havana
Where he spotted a bar named the Copa Cabana
The weather was hot he could do with a drink
An ice cold beer and some time to think
However did he finish up in a country like Cuba ?
Was down to a jazz musician who plays the tuba
The jazz man told him of those fancy cigars
To watch and admire the old and vintage cars
He liked Cuba and would stay another week
The night-time dancing was certainly cheek to cheek
One thing though he really wanted to know
How did this country ever be ruled by Castro
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My brother Jack is a funny young lad
Always plays the joker and is never sad
Gets into scrapes and he's only aged eight
As a brother and friend Jack is simply great
My brother Jack is really growing up fast
Those eight years he was never seemed to last
Jack is now eighteen and school is done
No longer the joker more serious than fun
My brother Jack still visits me when he can
Very difficult for him now for he is a family man
At twenty eight he has two kiddies and a wife
Works so hard as he tries to get through life
My brother Jack died suddenly one day
Thirty eight years is no age to be taken away
Thirty years ago we didn't have a worry or care
Taken so soon Jack life certainly ain't fair
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