Joshua Allen Poems

Australians all eat sausages,
For morning, night and tea.
With tomato sauce and maple syrup,
Our home is KFC.
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The taste of a pie,
So deliciously tasty!
The taste of a pie,
So light and crumbly the pastry.
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I dig Holes all day
5 feet wide and 5 feet deep
Under the hot sun.
Digging in the hard earth
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Why do we have to do poetry?
I cant see a point for it.
Why do we have to do poetry?
It makes me have a fit
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Leaves Rustling through the air,
Creatures scurry on the ground.
This is where I sit and think,
wondering out aloud.
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Everyone says, the world is free.
But what is free anymore?
Someone will have to pay for it,
The earth, your parents or the poor.
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If evil was a colour
what colour would it be?
Would it be the colour
of a red sea.
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