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Where Penguins Live


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The chill how it lingers

The dust how it blows

It freezes your fingers

It dirties your toes

 

Where a penguin lives

its dirty and its cold

but what a penguin gives

is a gift you should behold

 

I love my waddling friends

who carry babies on feet

I hope it never ends

The penguin life is sweet

 

 

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RFLMAO Dako - Ohmigoodness!!

 

That's a bit darker than where I was going but we can go there too....

 

Removing the wings of a penguin

and the fate of a baby seal

the distortion of breathing life

from the cradle a youngen to steal

 

Pull the wings off for collection

pin them with needles for display

the pain inflicted is glorious

as it is never me that will pay

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Hmmm. That sarcasm? heh...

 

-ForAnother

 

 

wha ??? No, I just read your poems. I really like your poetry and feel flattered that a poet of YOUR calibur commented positively on mine.

 

I was/am being very serious....I know I'm sarcastic quite often, but this time I actually meant it....

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