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January 29, 2019

Please Tease Forth the Rain

Please tease
Forth the rain. Go softly though
For slow
will make it flow
In a strong deluge
And the joy
To the thirsting boy
Will be huge

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Published on January 29, 2019 22:32

January 28, 2019

When A Young Lady Whose Name Is Ann

When a young lady whose name is Ann
Married a rich old man,
He left all of his money
To his young mistress Honey,
Thus foiling Ann’s dastardly plan!

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Published on January 28, 2019 22:54

If hyperbolic metaphors were true…

This post manages to be both amusing and informative at the same time.

Matthew Wright

Today I thought I’d examine a couple of hyperbolic metaphors on the basis of their being literally true and see where that got me, scientifically. I mean, what is a hyperbolic metaphor worth if science can’t say something about it, really? Check this out.

‘Enough food to sink a battleship’

How much food would sink a battleship? We have to suppose it
means enough food to overload the vessel until it si...

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Published on January 28, 2019 13:01

I Know A Young Lady Named White

I know a young lady named White

Who only comes out late at night.

She dislikes garlic and steak

But loves to partake

Of necks as the clock strikes midnight!

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Published on January 28, 2019 07:13

January 27, 2019

Monday Humour

When a man whose name is Ted
Found a young lady under his bed
He said, with a sigh
“I don’t know why
My wife, she sleeps under our bed”!

When a sailor whose name is Mark
Said, “this world is bleak and dark”,
His second cousin Jim
Jumped in to swim
And was eaten by a shark!

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Published on January 27, 2019 23:06

Men Fall for Unsuitable Girls Who Count

Men fall for unsuitable
Girls who count,
And on Mount
Olympus, the Fates Inscrutable
Say, “love or lust?
You are bust
Either way”!

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Published on January 27, 2019 07:50

When A Young Man Whose Name Is Gus

When a young man whose name is Gus
Stole a number 7 bus,
His cousin Rose
Composed a poem about Crows,
Which I’d like you all to discuss!

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Published on January 27, 2019 03:23

Refugees

A powerful poem

Mick Canning

I posted this poem a year or so ago, and I think it bears re-posting again now. In fact, I think I should post it repeatedly every year until everybody understands the situation most of these people find themselves in through no fault of their own.

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The first time she ever set eyes on the sea,

She was forty seven.

It was a long road there.

She set off with little enough,

And arrived with much less.

She had a home, once.

A house,

In a well-to-do area of the city...

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Published on January 27, 2019 01:16

There Was A Young Man Called Neil

There was a young man named Neil
Who drank wine with every meal.
He soaked his breakfast in red
And on retiring to bed
Drank white with his friend’s wife Lucille!

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Published on January 27, 2019 00:04

January 26, 2019

When A Dangerous Young Man Of Bristol

When a dangerous young man of Bristol
Aimed at me his pistol,
My friend, General Napier
Drew forth his rapier
And ended that young man of Bristol!

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Published on January 26, 2019 09:39