Alex The Younger
My fathers prose,
My mothers pose.
We would play so gently on the stair.
Oh and mother is it fair?
Do you care?
Whilest they stare?
"That child is so Laissez-faire."
But Im as soft as a bud tonight,
Mother knows it is not right,
Out of spite,
"Darlings please don't fight."
It will all be alright.
I will hold you throughout the night.
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I cried so much because of you......Mother Maculater; "Pre somni pas dao. Viando can sho es pronachi. Gran superi con hae vinformo. Ma suncto morte."
Ask my feet, how much they longed for you. The endless running around & the throbbing soles.... Ask my back, how much it longed for you. The erratic hours of standing & the nibble moments of rest.....
So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you. That's the wrong thing to do. Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you. That's the wrong thing to do.
"This is a fragment of their song, if it can be like their song without their music.". JRR Tolkien. Frying pan, frying pan,. Stick it in the microwave,. Watch the microwave explode,.
How do we know.
Ouch. The late tommy cooper.
You speak those words, the ones that burn Deep in my mind, i long, i yearn To feel your love unequivocally Yet as time passes, this will never be.
There is no simple place Anymore Just to have a presence About me.
They’ve Come To Witness The Beginning, The Rebirth Of Paradise Despoiled By Mankind.
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