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The DreamIt's time to go skiing, But something is wrong. Summer at the lake, birds singing their song.The Dream
We're all there, awaiting the bus. We're all free: all of us.
The lake isn't frozen, says the suited lake buyer, We can fix that - John brings a hairdryer (who's John?)
Never going skiing, Lake frozen in the heat. I know it makes no sense - and that's difficult to beat.


ProverbsSometimes it is a dog, who was a dog's best friend. For when you are as humble as me,Proverbs
it is difficult to be great, Great minds have always encountered
violent opposition from mediocre spirits. For the price of responsibility is greatness. Always do right. This will gratify some people and astonish the left. For the lady protests
too little methinks! I know, I am the literary equivalent of a Big Mac and Fries - Dense and with no nutritional value. One great cause of failure is lack of concentration, but lack of concentration


Mr. KoalaIt must be nice - to live up there. In the swaying gums Mr. Bear. For, in the branches loving care, It must be safe - breathing crisp, eucalyptus air.Mr. Koala
Though 'ever so cute' as the ladies would say, You just sit and munch, all through the day. And when it comes time to stop your stern pout, it's probably also time for you to pass out.
But there you sit, as your trees are cut down. Surveying the carnage with your hustled, grey frown. That's where you've been: forever and a day, chewing your leaves - &


Tourists Guide to the KangarooA rather large Yankee man came on tour down under, But his hopes and expectations were very soon torn asunder. He said that he would - in his heavy way of talk - go off into the outback on an 'exotic' short bush walk. While out there - walking through the gums - he took photos of mountains, amid didgeridoos surreal hums. The yank began to sweat as he realised the rising stakes, The old bleakness, the land, the crocs, the spiders, sharks and bugs, and snakes. He broke into a run, scuffing his clean sneaker shoes, Breaking through scrub aTourists Guide to the Kangaroo
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Siniestro en el bosqueEnglish version: (please, forgive me if I have mistakes)Siniestro en el bosque
I continue walking, everything´s dark some moving shadows around me trees try to stand my way
I can see it seems to be there is spite of it´s far from me it blinds my sight
Is my destiny's road going to be so leafy? Let´s change, Lets change the world
Some apples are drawn,reddish hanging above me below the branches
I try to move everything away, walking in circles, I cross the river everyway I submerge in water o


FreeYou were my hero. You were my best friend. And that was a feeling I never wanted to end. You were there when I was couragious and strong.Free
But you were there when I was lame and wrong. You stood by my side with whatever I did.
You defended me while I was a chicken and hid. You were the perfect guy for me it was easy to see. Something in the end just didn't seem right. You weren't the guy I knew anymore even though we talked every night. It didn't matter anymore. You didn't care.
But it did to me. My heart began to tear. You broke it. Something I never thought you'


"The bigamist Bunny" Part OneThere Once was a bunny named Jack, Oh did his wife Chuck A Spack. For although Jack was discreet, he had forgotten about pete, Who had found what he'd left on her sheet."The bigamist Bunny" Part One
Pete had explained, How jack hadn't abstained.
As soon as he had finished, The smile on her face had diminished. then there was a crack, and a stab in the back, As his body was stuffed into a sack.
Behind his body, stood the portrait of a man broken
TO BE CONTINUED
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I´d like to be able of submit all my poems, but it if a little bit difficult beacuse of the translation. Thanks one more time!
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"What is life? It is the flash of a firefly in the night. It is the breath of a buffalo in the wintertime. It is the little shadow which runs across the grass and loses itself in the sunset." Crowfoot, Blackfoot warrior and orator 1830 - 1890
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