I had a problem with inspiration 
A sort of brain constipation 
But then I had a great idea
I'd write this piece of diarrhoea!
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Two little dickie birds

Sittin' on a pot

One did a poo

The other

Did not…

...yes, my WOL friends, that's the grand total of poetry I'm able to summons this week 

Not quite up to Hugh standard ?

I think the title may be one of my best though ?

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in a wheelchair now, she's

a shadow of her history,

crippled us with lust in

the pomp of her mystery

to out-patients in my taxi,

whispers: "is it you Fred?"

of times when I loved her

immortal, not half-dead

dropped me for a broker

always cute and naughty,

oozed sex, a Lana Turner

mercenary and haughty

begs me to take her to bed,

purely for old ...

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