Bruce Long Poems

Forty years is such a time
To let yourself be true and kind
Forty years in marraige though
Can be misconstrued as woe
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This lady of grandeur who came to see all
Has passed through our lives without a bugle call
Her love for the poor man and all it entails
Has left us in silence as she had to fall.
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This land so far away from home
Is like Scotland on a frosty morn
Its barrenness is plain to see
As Falkland Islanders will agree
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There's a country, far away
Whose people fight for life
The problem with this country, though
Is no one knows whos right
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