v1 v2
Not half full,
Empty,
Not two full,
Red sauce,
What is this sorcery?
Guess I finished them,
Their redness is depleted,
Like a round on a battlefield,
of Uranium,
I shall throw out the,
Empty one’s,
That is what I shall
do,…
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Double Espresso Theorising Not passing time Thinking of the nine The ones that came first To Earth In a burst of thirst Double Espresso Theorising David A. Robertson 2020
This train was slow,
Sometimes it went backwards,
It huffed and puffed,
And chuffed,
So slowly did it go,
by the time it got to,
Beddington,
It had lost some,
weight,
So true is this poem,
I shall end here.
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Doggy Heaven would
involve walks whatever
the weather
whatever
whenever,
We would investigate smells
We would fiddle with widdle
That is the trouble with dogs
They are leaky when walking
The human is balking at
the picking up of poo
Who knew it…
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