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Langlea Residents Poem
The lambs and red hens UNSUPPORTED CODE
play in the fields all around UNSUPPORTED CODE
the busy farmyard UNSUPPORTED CODE
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Langlea Residents Poem
Away in the night on All Hallow Eve
we thought we saw the shadow of a thief.
Away in the night I saw a black cat
being some trouble, being a brat.
Away in the dark, there flew a witch
flying away on her long broom stick.
Away in the dark there was a skull
looking very much like a deathly doll.
Did you hear the sound of a skeleton?
I thought I heard the sound of a gun.
Did you hear the chink of bones?
Or was it a skeleton making groans?
Did you see the white flight ghost?
Was it being entertaining, being a good host?
Away in the dark I heard a scrape.
The sound of the great Halloween escape.
Away in the dark stood a glowing pumpkin
showing for all its big toothy grin.
Away in the night that haunts us still
we felt a very cold October chill.
Away in the night of Halloween
we really needed to have a scream.
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Some people are weird, silly and fat.
You can’t eat jokes,
And we want tears of laughter not sadness.
Days gone by I was always laughing.
Slapstick and custard pies.
A stitch in time saves nine when laughing out loud,
and boys will be boys for crying out loud.
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Blossoms on the tree UNSUPPORTED CODE
needing rain and the sunshine UNSUPPORTED CODE
blow gently on breeze UNSUPPORTED CODE
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A daffodil boat UNSUPPORTED CODE
in a river of bright light UNSUPPORTED CODE
yellow springtime comes UNSUPPORTED CODE
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Creepy crawlies loosen soil UNSUPPORTED CODE
the bark is dust and matter UNSUPPORTED CODE
good for all the earth UNSUPPORTED CODE
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The snake is venomous.
It catches and eats a mouse.
Eagles snatch prey with a sweep.
While turtles are camouflaged in the deep.
My knee is in pain due to dodgy cartilage,
possibly because of an active life and age.
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The bees partying UNSUPPORTED CODE
buzzing around in the breeze UNSUPPORTED CODE
looking for flowers UNSUPPORTED CODE
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The squirrels don't know UNSUPPORTED CODE
that the rabbits have a lot UNSUPPORTED CODE
more to eat than they <>
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Snow and snowmen.....
what about mince pies
and a slice of Morecambe and Wise?
Crackers, food and parties,
with gingerbread, grapes and drums.
Performing plays in seasonal costumes.
Decorations hang around a family reunion.
Charity definitely begins at home.
....so pass the chocolate biscuits!
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