Can You Recall Clarence

DO YOU REMEMBER CLARENCE

 Can you remember Clarence,
The days when the flames made the sky pink,
The days when the minds stopped to think,
Our friends and brothers died as they tried to protect us,
But greatness is good that came to pass...

There were fights and deaths,
The blood flowed,
Like the great Chania,
Tears drew lines Clarence,
Greatness is good that came to pass...

How we were left orphaned as our beloved ones swam
In the abyss never be seen again,
We cried and cuddled together,
As the mass of the graves amassed grief in our souls,
We cried our hearts Clarence,
Our hope was on vacation,
But greatness is good that came to pass.

Do you have this memory Clarence,
When the sponsors came and gave us another chance,
To study in precious schools with zero pay,
How we cried our souls when they separated us Clarence,
We had no choice but accept lest our dreams faded once more,
Greatness is good that came to pass...

Do you reminisce Clarence,
The vows we made Clarence,
On the village hill as we watched sunset and the birds rest in the nests,
Never to separate, to stick together no matter the distance,
That was long ago and childhood was fresh and fantasy was great...

Now we are grown ups Clarence,
Do you mind keeping the vow or you'll cow and bow to pressures of change,
That will kill a great dream we thought to have,
Just be bold enough to tell me the pleasure that you stand for...

I'll never forget your comfort Clarence,
Your determination and the best in the world,
That made me write you a book at tender age,
That made the world wonder how a young boy could know much of love and pain,
But you were the motivation for my art Clarence...

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When I Will Choose A Partner

When I'll choose a partner,
I won't run in a poshy suite,
I'll trod on the muddy routes,
Deep in the big bush,
For I need a real person who knows no guise.

When I'll choose a partner,
I'll keep off far fetched faces,
I'll go for a natural Chiquita,
Who won't wake my artistic ventures with complains,
Of masks peeling off guard,
Of make ups disappointments,
Fake brows dropping,
Chest drooping,
Of butts misfits and misfire...

When I'll be choosing a partner,
I'll go for one without an alien accent,
That seems magnificent,
Until it ceases to be decent,
And the fraud of a nascent,
Exposes the ideal lady innocent...

When I'll choose a partner,
I'll go for a natural Chiquita,
One with genuine beauty,
An epitome of demeanour,
And a great sage in the making,
Whose simplistic approach is a complex to the 'models'...

When I'll be choosing a partner,
I'll keep in touch with the nature,
I'll grab a raw, tampered not fruit,
A first season flower,
An apple that will honey my life,
A chili that will see off the chills in my chilly times...

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A GIRL CALLED JOYCE

Joyce,
She who dated her bosses,
She who begged her teacher's bang,
Joyce is gone.

Joyce,
She who drove a Rolls Royce,
She left her traces in many a lands,
The coughs are on rise,
Courtesy of the late Joyce.

Joyce,
The last one in the pretty series,
Her thighs broke ties,
Her lips undid clips,
Her curves made bends like paths uphill,
Only for the fall in a thud...

Joyce,
Goodbye,
Your team is following you,
And in numbers of that you can't imagine,
Goodbye Jocelyna.

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SNITCH BITCH

She bumped in the other day,
Fresh from the bush,
With a plump devious ego,
A malicious agent,
Like a green mamba on young a grass,
She's slithering slyly,
Collecting crude venom,
And piling on the boss's desk!

Snitch bitch,
The new captain in the pitch,
Undoing any previous stitch,
Her actions sources of itch,
The secret behind any hitch,
Is it right to term her a witch?

Clearly ambitious,
Sacrificing others is auto,
Unfortunately,
We've known her,
Weighing,censoring words,
Is the next highway to survival,
Watching from a distance,
Eavesdropping her chats,
Letting the snitch fail,
For we'll leave not a trail,
For her to tell a tale.

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