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Wendy Sayers Poem
Bees are buzzing in their hives
A pony tail swish, deters the flies
Long grass waves, majestic in the wind
And over the pond the dragonflies skim
This halcyon place you love to be
Brings peace and joy eternally.
Copyright © Wendy Sayers | Year Posted 2022
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Spring has arrived in the land of the Celts
Purple crocus appears as snow and ice melts
The dawn chorus heralds a new season for all
The maple tree bare but still standing tall
Out in the bay small boats appear
The threat of winter storms finally disappears
Seasons change, like the turn of a wheel
As another begins for the house on the hill
Copyright © Wendy Sayers | Year Posted 2023
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How I love those movies of old
Stan & Ollie were slapstick gold
Harold the stuntman, extraordinaire
Fred & Ginger were dancing on air
MGM's lion had a powerful roar
Universal Studios had monsters galore
King Kong, the greatest of them all
When Ray Harryhausen answered the call
Fay Wray became the Queen of Screams
Hollywood, the Factory of Dreams
Little Women, the classic, both happy and sad
Whilst Pollyanna just made you glad
Seven brothers thrilled with their famous barn dance
Gene was doing ballet in Paris, France
Bette, my favourite of trouble and strife
And Jimmy really did have a Wonderful Life!
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There are people in life we always hold dear
But fortune dictates they will soon disappear
Their life force defines the person we are
And when they are gone, we need to confess that
The one’s who adore us have no redress
They are our beloved’s we always hold dear
No one can replace them and so we shed tears
To wish them goodbye and send them on their way
To meet loved one’s in heaven whilst we mortals all pray
We wish them well, no pain or suffering
And hold them close in our hearts til our day of reckoning
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Down the street came Tonibell
Inside excitement begins to swell
Dreams of 99’s, screwballs and rockets
Alas! there is no change in my pockets
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What’s wrong with politicians today?
There is no will for political gain
All they seek is celebrity and fame
Their mantras so boring and vain
Devolution causes division
We need a leader with a vision
Who takes the issues to our streets
It’s time to let the people speak
The wind of change is in the air
To have a leader who’s just and fair
To save our green and pleasant land
We need someone to make a stand
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There was I another puss in the cattery
Got sent down by a judge from Battersea
Two humans came so I took my chance
Showed them how I could preen and prance
Fortune struck and I landed on my feet
Now I’m the No.1 puss in the street!
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Wendy Sayers Poem
Your green leaves shine bright, in summertime light, before autumn’s show of glorious gold.
The winter cold strips you bare,
Then spring appears with buds galore and the promise of a summer show once more.
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No more my world transcended
Dreams of love have sadly ended
I flew so high like birds on the wing
I knew I could fight and always win
I tried to escape but could not run
Stories changed from horror to fun
That fantasy realm beckons to me
Each night I enter the Land of Dreams
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Dustmen were dirty
Shoes had holes
Typewriters qwerty
Clothes were old
School was tough, kids were rough
Summers were always, quite cold
Three-day week
No power at night
Week after week another union strike
Nothing to do, so early to bed
Wake the next day to no loaves of bread
No central heating
Winters were freezing
No phone tweeting
Less coughing and sneezing
TV was great, watching films late
The Friday night Hammer, the best to see
British bulldog we played,
as gangs in the street
The shop round the corner,
had all the best sweets
And despite everything, when all’s said and done
The discontented decade was still lots of fun!
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