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In the Midnight hour

When we meet
in the midnight hour 
country girl 
I will bring you night flowers 
coloured like your eyes 
in the moonlight 
in the midnight 
hour

I remember

Your cold hand 
held for a moment among strangers 
held for a moment among dripping trees 
in the midnight hour

I remember

Your eyes coloured like the autumn landscape 
walking down muddy lanes 
watching sheep eating yellow roses 
walking in city squares in winter rain 
kissing in darkened hallways 
walking in empty suburban streets 
saying goodnight in deserted alleyways

in the midnight hour

Andy Williams singing `We'll keep a Welcome in the
Hillsides' for us
When I meet you at the station
The Beatles singing `We Can Work it Out' with James
Ensor at the harmonium
Rita Hayworth in a nightclub singing `Arcade Mia'

I will send you armadas 
of love vast argosies of flowers 
in the midnight hour 
country girl

when we meet

in the moonlight 
midnight 
hour 
country girl

I will bring you

yellow 
white 
eyes 
bright 
moon 
light 
mid 
night 
flowers 
in the midnight hour. 

 

Adrian Henri

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 I want it, now.

 

Gooses, geeses
I want my geese to lay gold eggs for easter
At least a hundred a day
And by the way

I want a feast
I want a bean feast
Cream buns and doughnuts
And fruitcake with no nuts
So good you could go nuts

No, now

I want a ball
I want a party
Pink macaroons
And a million balloons
And performing baboons and
Give it to me now

I want the world
I want the whole world
I want to lock it
All up in my pocket
It's my bar of chocolate
Give it to me now

I want today
I want tomorrow
I want to wear 'em
Like braids in my hair and
I don't want to share 'em

I want a party with roomfuls of laughter
Ten thousand tons of ice cream
And if I don't get the things I am after
I'm going to scream

I want the works
I want the whole works
Presents and prizes
And sweets and surprises
Of all shapes and sizes

And now

Don't care how, I want it now
Don't care how, I want it now 

 


Roald Dahl

 

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Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep - Poem by Mary Elizabeth Frye

Do not stand at my grave and weep 
I am not there. I do not sleep. 
I am a thousand winds that blow. 
I am the diamond glints on snow. 
I am the sunlight on ripened grain. 
I am the gentle autumn rain. 
When you awaken in the morning's hush 
I am the swift uplifting rush 
Of quiet birds in circled flight. 
I am the soft stars that shine at night. 
Do not stand at my grave and cry; 
I am not there. I did not die. 

 
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