David Wood Poems

He stood all of 5 feet 5 inches,
A legend in his own underpants
Vainly displaying his credentials
Of a rolling pin and soup spoon.
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Let not the night play its tune out.
Oh let that deep sleep endure,
Sweet dreams where I did shout
That seemed to grip me so sure.
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The adverts have now started of
Christmas cheer, of being together
Sitting by a slow burning log fire,
A Christmas tree and all that glitters
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LeeAnn Azzopadi is a ray of sunshine
Who lights up the darkest gloom
Along with Cooper, her canine,
Her smile lights up every room.
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A Merry Christmas
To all of you reading this
And Happy New Year
Now make the Christmas spirit,
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The setting sun marks the end of the day,
With traffic building up on all the roads,
The rising moon slowly comes out to play,
As poets settle down to write their odes.
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I stood on the pier
As the liner sailed away.
Story of my life!
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Walking ‘round the shops
There's nothing I really need
So much on offer
Capitalism ruling
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We make graves in our heart for our sorrows
When life's journey is hard for us to cope
And are struck by many of life's arrows
But life is life and always full of hope.
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You lay there in your thoughts,
That unwelcome intrusion

Like the tinnitus, that gift
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