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Haiku's inspired by the Poetry of Bruce Lee
The fallen blossoms
Clouds floating across the sky
They blend together
Waves crash around us
The water becomes murky
Will clear by it's self
Bird sail purple sky
Finds the pink rose blossoming
Dawn purple to gold.
Monday 21st August 2017 1:00 am
Sir Bruce Forsyth - Knight of the Realm
"Nice to see you
To see you nice".
Tip-tapping in waistcoats;
On the noble steed that is
Tess Daly.
Wielding his chin
Like a sabre,
And winning the nation's
Favour, "'Cos
That's the name of the game".
He's not a king,
Queen or Jack.
He's not even "higher
Or lower" - he's a knight!
Bruce Forsyth:
Knight of t...
Thursday 20th October 2011 3:44 pm
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