Wong Fei Poem*
Inside the music of lalala, the dance of pride.
Inside the dance of pride, the wisdow of life.
Inside the wisdow of life, the shine from her eyes.
Inside the shine from her eyes, the cry of Yin.
Inside the cry of Yin, the voice of the humming mum.
Inside the voice of the humming mum, the reason we're proud.
Inside the reason we're proud, her music of lalalalala.
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*Adapted from Amulet by Ted Hughes.
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Thursday, September 4, 2008
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This is Just to Say...*
I have stolen
the stamps
amounted
eleven and forty cents
and which
you will probably
need
to send your manuscripts with.
Forgive me, for I know
they were stolen stamps
from the office
and once again.
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To try to tribute one of Sue Townsend's most famous characters, Adrian Mole, who used to steal stamps from his office.
*Adapted from This is Just to Say... by Carlos Williams
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