How dare you, Mister Man!
Shuffle off, and leave no poets plan
You left me with your will
Pere Ubu walks down Lime St. still
Oh how you made me feel
Bomb commercials, a batmobile
How could you ever know
Of your inspire or where I'd go
Certain galactic write
Is memorised, best read at night
Love the Mersey sound
Still so great
Though you're not
around
For Adrian Henri, my favourite.
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Try to know a little about a lot. Not a lot about little.
When I read her words my mind goes all a tizz. She thinks she's nothing special but she clearly is. With poems that could capture the heart of a nation. A shining example and pride of her generation.
Creative heart, obsessed with passion and skill, You gave sonnets and plays for our hearts to fill, To those who wouldn't believe it was you, Who believe it was another that you were untrue, You,...
He felt like Leonidas, but no Spartan King was he.
Little lady you are wise. Little lady you are so kind. We come to you for all advice. Soft brown hair and hazel eyes. A smile that lights the sky. Little lady you are so hard working.
On the bing, bang, yike. I love a bit of Spike, And all the monkeys say so should you. There's a vase, a bin, a shed, Get his books. Get them read. He'll become your favourite too.
It's all very well thanking Opuss On this, its first birthday And it would be rude not to Where else is there for our wordplay.
Minxymolly, What a really cool gal, She is a really good writer She is a really good pal.
As the dewdrops are kissed by the sky. One kiss is saved for you. You nurtured me, protected me. Like the power of dreams on earth. A presence so beautiful and sweet. Is what you signify to me.
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