Slow Seduction Silent Night
Slow seduction silent night
Barely breathing burning bright
Closer closer touch feel hold
Power passion burnished gold
Softly softy warm within
He she it we you her him
Barely breathing burning bright
Slow seduction silent night.
poem by David Keig
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Men in Suits
Men in suits
Seem to be
In search of
Anonymity
What beats behind
Their double breasts
What lurks within
Suit trousers
What wicked thoughts
Lie behind
Their endless yes sir no sirs?
Men in suits
Seem to be
Unsure of
Their identity.
poem by David Keig
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Nor Was I Ever Lionheart
I am not a man called infidel
nor was i ever lionheart
i never conquered islam's lands
nor set myself apart
from those who followed other faiths
so let my message now be clear
it is those with persecution minds
my shining blade should fear.
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Let Me In You Believe
Come lay down close beside me now
And let me share your fears
Let us find comfort in the closeness
Of simply being near.
Come lay down close beside me now
And let me feel you breathe
Let me feel the life within you
And let me in you believe.
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Ashes To Ashes
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
Eaten by worms
And turned into mulch
Or burnt in a fire
And sprinkled on land
Maybe it’s the living
We don’t understand?
For death is quite simple
We’re here
Then we go
But where do we go to?
We shall never know.
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The Magic Of Christmas
Her father said that Christmas was
A waste of time and money
It was too commercialised
And then quiet like a Sunday
No presents did he give to them
And it’s true that they were poor
But every Christmas morning
They’d find gifts from Santa Claus.
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The Number Nought
I really think that people ought
Value more the number 'nought'
Without this number much would differ
No algebra, no calculator
No internet and no PCs
A maths developed differently
'Nought' is the number that enables
Us to solve all those equations.
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Today I Think It Would Be Fun
Today i think it would be fun
to go and get a machine gun
today i think i really will
find some nice targets just to kill
today i'll let my anger rise
and when i shoot look in their eyes
today i think will be the same
i'll just play that computer game.
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There's A Shade Upon The Sky-line
There’s a shade upon the sky-line
A sort of pink to edge the day
While the sky itself is darkening
But still glowing in a way
That slow speaks of summer’s coming
And a breeze just gently blows
For the seasons they are changing
As a bud becomes a rose.
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A Lover From The Past
I knew you'd have a fuller figure
But never thought that you'd be bigger
Than the side of any house
And me as skinny as a mouse
The intervening years it seems
Have dashed my hopes and killed my dreams
You used to see a lot of me
Now there's a lot of you to see.
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