Herbert Nehrlich Poems

A handsome, male, Canadian Goose
had, since that morning, rather loose
and frequent bouts of very runny......
you know, and no, it wasn't funny
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Tallebudgera, my kind of town,
a black community and sunburnt place.
At night it is the 'roos and hairy wombats
the daytime does belong to four-ex beer.
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Down on their knees
they were, and tried
at varying degrees
and on the side
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A trout who swam in murky waters
surrounded there by sons and daughters,
developed on a sunny day
a toothache, causing him dismay.
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A virus, although not alive
may unexpectedly arrive.
The doctor thinks your system fights
with antibodies' secret rites
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The light turned red
and there I sat
and watched a cuddle
inside a puddle.
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The boy in the bed of his parents
a treat happened once in a year,
as he slept with the fragrance of mother
while his elders were drinking much beer.
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She said I write Kitsch
this love of my High School days
I called her a witch.
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It was cold in early December,
and so frozen their little feet
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I spent the morning
trying to remove
the heavy frame
of an old friend.
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