Futile protest
Holding up a sign \”Shame\” to politicians who never have shame
poetry
How about an eye for an eye?
Acts of enormous cruelty to animals receive just a fine
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For whom the bell tolls
Celebrities keep dying who are my exact contemporaries
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England is a garden
Oh to garden in England with few rabbits and no parrots at all!
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What big teeth you have
Big hunting snake puts its head down a mouse burrow. Yikes! says the small mouse
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Instruction manual
We are born with a brown plough in hand. On the handles are instructions \”keep ploughing straight ahead, through soft sand, hard clay, past rocks and logs, through fences, over walls\”. You look ahead and can\’t see what lies over the horizon, and wonder how you will know when to stop. The last line reads
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Players on it
Life is like a revolving stage. We start in one scene, other actors around us, and perform the script. Then through a door to the next set, some actors going with you, new ones waiting, and perform a totally different script. On and on you go, until the last set, which has no exit door.