Friday, 22 January 2010
Tuesday, 24 November 2009
Lone Feather
One day a Feather
from some medium sized bird
floated through the autumn breeze and fell on my shoulder
It asked me where its brothers were
I told it they were never coming back.
from some medium sized bird
floated through the autumn breeze and fell on my shoulder
It asked me where its brothers were
I told it they were never coming back.
Wednesday, 23 September 2009
Tuesday, 19 May 2009
me as I know it
My toes are stumpy, my hair is coarse,
I graze when Im eating, and I eat like a horse.
I listen to Magic, Heart and Smooth,
Im partial to Pirate but choose Radio 2.
I have no friends, I'm surrounded by family,
and when Im dependent, I become very lonely.
This is me, Its not written perfect
This is me, just as I know it.
I graze when Im eating, and I eat like a horse.
I listen to Magic, Heart and Smooth,
Im partial to Pirate but choose Radio 2.
I have no friends, I'm surrounded by family,
and when Im dependent, I become very lonely.
This is me, Its not written perfect
This is me, just as I know it.
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