Pianist and budding poet my writings are very informal trivial diversions for me aimed suited mainly for those learning English.Reading them will basically introduce a variety of the English spelling.I do pay attention to the spelling and try to make words rhyme to make the poem flow.There is little to no thought or attention to meter finer details etc.They are mostly spontaneously written then posted then edited or deleted.The more benign and vaccuous ones i tend to keep online as suitable for readers of all ages and unoffensive.thank you for reading have a nice day and of course. Enjoy.
I, m the Dad you never knew
Mum and me we both were through
I went away but i was glad
To become the Dad who, s never bad
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Arnold, Blake, Carlisle and Dickens
Abandon them their too unkind
Elliott, Forster, Gaskell, Hazlitt
Poem reading line after line
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Smuggling spiders are you mad
Your on your own goodbye, i, m glad
Safe to say it wasn, t me, I, d rather sit and feed a bee
Feed it pollen from the Korean Times
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Mummy Mummy comfort me
Clean my room and make my tea
And sweetie sweeties after please
If i had a Dad you would not be free
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Now she, s got my bass guitar
And late nights being late for work
Then she, ll never drive my car
Now complain i never took you far
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