David Rudd Mitchell

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Jop, pol, gol and fleago
The best Flea band by far.
And bound to make the big time
Says the Dayflea Star.
...

Bond got the death threat,
At just after 3.
From a foe unperturbed,
By his Walther PP.
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They **** you up those scribes of old.
Who pilfered hard, then pilfered more,
Until there were no thoughts untold
And everything was “heard before”
...

The paths are glistening like glass,
They make such pretty views,
But unless you want a bruised behind,
You need sensible shoes.
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David Rudd Mitchell Biography

David Rudd Mitchell is an occasional poet. His poetry has appeared on BBC county radio, small press magazines, and web publications.)

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The Fleatles

Jop, pol, gol and fleago
The best Flea band by far.
And bound to make the big time
Says the Dayflea Star.

The Fleatles hum in harmony
With fleago on the drums
Whilst three sing out Fleas, fleas me,
One goes rat tum tum.

The Fleatles are at number one,
Almost everywhere.
So everybody sing along,
Flea loves you Yeah, yeah, yeah

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