Rhyme

(to be sung by classrooms of children)

I’m a little tea-pot,
I might rust
But not before
You’ve turned to dust
You are full of blood, I’ve just got tea
But you won’t last as long as me

Posted: December 30th, 2009
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Ode to Hadrian

You are indestructible

Your skin is all of steel

Your hands are carved of marble blocks

Your heart an iron wheel

Your ribs encircle burning suns

Your forehead girds the sky

I daily thank the stars above

That you will never die

Posted: December 29th, 2009
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