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The day was warm and peaceful hills Glowed golden with their daffodils, The clouds cartwheeled across the sky, Such summer days should never die. I looked around, and saw a rabbit Hopping like in usual habit It turned around, and said to me, “Beware the evil demon tree” A demon tree? My heart filled with fear, And my mind froze like a burning ear, I ran and ran, far, far away, And rode a dolphin to Calais But when I got there, to my horror, I was shot down by a red explorer, Who tied me up, and for five pounds, Sold me to a zombie clown I froze his house, and grew new wings And claws and fangs and other things, Wit

THE POEM OF THE FIREWORK A firework represents us and our greed It tries to go as high as it can, leaving a blazing trail, But then it blows up. THE POEM OF LOVE I love weapons, which are instruments of hate. I love blue, the colour of depression. I love irony. THE POEM OF THE LIZARD Lying low on a wall, eyeing the room, Searching for fly patrols. Like a secret agent, going to save the world. THE POEM OF THE TATTOO Acupuncture is about putting needles into the body. Tattoos are also done with needles. Does that make them 'acu-pictures'? THE POEM OF THE COLON: A colon is like an acrobatic pair of full stops. Perhaps they got