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Give the judge a wig


Died I died, one friend by my side
Thought bullets went wide
But no, no we died
One heart too big
His sort couldn’t fib
One head that did
Did and did.
Lived I lived, a friend on my side
50,000 heavy sighs
Failed and tried
Give the judge a wig
Called him Pig
‘Cause friendship we hid
Until I died I did.
By John fox

About poetreecreations

I am an author writer publisher web administrator I run poetry workshops in the community. My published Manners childrens poetry book can be found at www.waterstones.com

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