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April Flurry

Being Santa

Birthday

Brush Strokes

Byronic

City of Dreams

Cook and Drive

Do A Little, Leave A Lot

Ed Cases

Egg

Girl With One Track Mind (Sexhunters)

Glory Sealed

Haiku Firework

Hangover

Holiday Camp

I Fell in Love on the Northern Line

I Fought The Law and I Won

Jack Dove (Canto 1)

January Blue

Job Sonnet

Jury Service

Letter to February

Lewes (Till I Die)

Loving You

Madhouse

Meat Elegy

My Best (Wasn't Good Enough)

Odd Ends

Our Neighbours

Ownsome Valentine

Persian Sailing

Probably Not

Road Kill

Salsa

Saturday Night at the J H Tavern

Slam Door

Smoke In The Night

Snowscape

The Fight

The Last Word

The Liger

Whilst on Lose Hill

Women


Image of passenger aircraft flying through a perfect, blue sky


Will The Guard Please Contact The Driver?

Will the guard please contact the driver?
He wants to say he loves you,
He has kept it stumm for all these years,
Now Cupid's perched above you.

Will the guard please contact the driver?
His love is like an express train,
He's tired of hiding how he feels,
Softly he whispers your name.

Will the guard please contact the driver?
He wants to make love to you!
His life's a blank without your touch,
He has to make love to you!

Will the guard please contact the driver?
'I covet you more than words can say,
'Darling, I know you feel as I do.
'Let's jump train - and elope today!'

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