[guide.chat] The boy by Scott c
- From: "Scott C" <castledine10@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx>
- To: <guide.chat@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
- Date: Sat, 1 Aug 2009 15:02:13 +0100
The boy stood on the burning deck,
His pocket full of fire crackers,
A spark went up his trouser leg,
and blew off his knackers.
By Scott C
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From: Vanessa - Email Address: qwerty1234567a@xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Sent On: 01/08/2009 13:50
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Subject: [guide.chat] Left Behind Teeth
LEFT BEHIND TEETH.
The time had come, to go to my late mother's house,
I took my daughter with me, we were quiet as a mouse,
I was a little nervous, my daughter made me brave,
It was only a few weeks ago, she was buried in a grave.
We packed books, ornaments, dishes all away,
We swept and cleaned the house, virtually all day,
My mother's old relics reminded me of younger days,
As I stared at each photo, my eyes began to glaze.
I quickly stopped the tears, I was brave once more,
I had to be, as my daughter was opening the door,
She's only six and fairly bright for her age,
She really helped me, she deserves a ten pound wage.
I gave her a cardboard box, to put some things in,
Has Nana gone to Heaven with Jesus the King?
'Yes' I said, I was taken aback, I could hardly breathe,
I hope he doesn't take her out, cos here are her teeth.
By Vanessa.
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