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Saturday, 9 April 2016

Day Nine

NaPoWriMo 2016

Day Nine

I couldn't understand the prompt at NaPoWriMo
today so I wrote a FlameThrower.

BABIES KNOW
Happy don’t come easy sideways
Sway the boat don’t rock it baby
Babies know much more than we think
Inking forearms is forbidden

Denton is on another plane
Lane after country lane we drive
Arriving home before midnight
Night turns into daytime too soon

On the day God created man
Manchester was what He wanted
Granted it took some time to do
Don’t things always look so upbeat?

Eat yourself stupid they won’t care
Are you mad or really happy?
090416

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