Poems In The Belfry
Poetry done the old-fashioned way, with meter and rhyme.
Friday, August 31, 2018
About The Isle Of Tyre
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Wouldst thou for me an air upon thy tortoise lyre play, and sing those words so fair about the Isle of Tyre? Within whose walls so gra...
Thursday, August 30, 2018
Heavenly Pair (of Limericks)
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The king of Saturn, it's said, Has eyes in the back of his head To add to the brunt, He has none in the front And so everywh...
Wednesday, August 29, 2018
Two Cigarettes And A Beer
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by Wayne Wysocki Two cigarettes and a beer, dear That's how long I'll be here If you never show Then I'm gonna go After tw...
Tuesday, August 28, 2018
I'll Wait Until Tomorrow
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by Wayne Wysocki I'll wait until tomorrow And pray it isn't so, I'll pretend until the end That you really didn't g...
Monday, August 27, 2018
Sponge Count
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Ernest went to the doctor, who said that his spleen must come out The day that he went for his treatment a rumor was going about That ...
Saturday, August 25, 2018
Gloomy
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Why'd you go and leave me gloomy? Leaving like you never knew me? Don't you know my heart can break in pieces? How much can it ta...
Friday, August 24, 2018
A Seagull Talked To Me Today
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I parked my car beside the bay The sign said please don't feed the seagulls I enjoyed the view for a minute or two when a large and o...
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