Post up your favourite poem

Post up your favourite poem

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Wacky Racer

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Wednesday 15th November 2017
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As per thread title, anything goes, it could be something light hearted or something a bit more highbrow....

I'll go with this Pam Ayres classic:-

"I wish I'd looked after my teeth"


Oh, I wish I’d looked after me teeth,
And spotted the dangers beneath
All the toffees I chewed,
And the sweet sticky food.
Oh, I wish I’d looked after me teeth.

I wish I’d been that much more willin’
When I had more tooth there than fillin’
To give up gobstoppers,
From respect to me choppers,
And to buy something else with me shillin’.

When I think of the lollies I licked
And the liquorice allsorts I picked,
Sherbet dabs, big and little,
All that hard peanut brittle,
My conscience gets horribly pricked.

My mother, she told me no end,
‘If you got a tooth, you got a friend.’
I was young then, and careless,
My toothbrush was hairless,
I never had much time to spend.

Oh I showed them the toothpaste all right,
I flashed it about late at night,
But up-and-down brushin’
And pokin’ and fussin’
Didn’t seem worth the time – I could bite!

If I’d known I was paving the way
To cavities, caps and decay,
The murder of fillin’s,
Injections and drillin’s,
I’d have thrown all me sherbet away.

So I lie in the old dentist’s chair,
And I gaze up his nose in despair,
And his drill it do whine
In these molars of mine.
‘Two amalgam,’ he’ll say, ‘for in there.’

How I laughed at my mother’s false teeth, As they foamed in the waters beneath. But now comes the reckonin’
It’s methey are beckonin’
Oh, I wish I’d looked after me teeth.

Wacky Racer

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Thursday 16th November 2017
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"Went the day well? We died and never knew. But, well or ill, Freedom, we died for you."

From the 1942 Ealing classic WW2 film "Went the day well"..

Wacky Racer

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Thursday 16th November 2017
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55palfers said:
"Late Lament" Graeme Edge

Breathe deep the gathering gloom,
Watch lights fade from every room.
Bedsitter people look back and lament,
Another day's useless energy spent.
Impassioned lovers wrestle as one,
Lonely man cries for love and has none.
New mother picks up and suckles her son,
Senior citizens wish they were young.
Cold hearted orb that rules the night,
Removes the colours from our sight.
Red is grey and yellow white.
But we decide which is right.
And which is an illusion?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IUKEDgkGewk

Wacky Racer

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Friday 17th November 2017
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T70RPM said:
Spike again, when writing a poem about the anniversary of the M25.
(from memory so apologiessmile
The M25 is a road on which you drive
But you won't get very far, if you haven't got a car.
The M25 is a road on which you drive
But you won't get very far, even if you have a car.


EFA.