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My Song...

As the Sun rises, my heart starts act like an oscillating gong,
And all thing become wrong,
Whenever, I do not listen ‘My Song'.
How to tell her that these things always happens; not often,
When I got my song ‘Shown',
My heart beat gets a different tone,
How to tell her, without her; I am all alone.
Till my Death, I will have that fear,
But you have to understand dear,
That you are the one, who gives me; Cheer.
My Song in the form of ‘You',
Makes me completely ‘New',
Like the fresh morning ‘Dew'.
My Song comes in my life,
And makes me her type,
And only by listening My Song I can say that now ‘I am Ripe'.
Getting My Song in my life is just a ‘Boon',
I consider that ‘I and My Song' is a kind of ‘Balloon',
Which will be on the top and will shine bright as the ‘Full Moon'.
Oh! why again the Sun is rising so soon…

By Prateek Khard.
Prateek Khard

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Malcolm Brodie

Malcolm Brodie is the Poet Laureate of Phillip Island and to the bardic culture he belong
He is immersed in the bardic tradition and he is one well versed in rhyme and song
In this the nuclear age he is a rare gem a precious link to a literary history
That flourished in a World that was different before the onset of technology.

At song and music festivals you will see Malcolm and with him will be his devoted Ann
A friendly and a well enlightened fellow there is a lot to like about the man
He recites poems and sings old songs with a passion and to the old tradition he is true
You will not meet many like Malcolm Brodie his type of man now rare and only few.

Some seem to think that the past is gone forever and that the old songs too died with the death of rhyme
But Malcolm Brodie he will tell you different for he's one who doesn't bow to father time
He helps to keep the past linked to the present and he takes me back to when I was quite young
Back in the fifties around the old fire grate the songs he sing now by old men then sung.

He is the Poet Laureate of Phillip Island a man who is immersed in song and lore
And he sings and recites at song and music festivals and at the end for him a loud encore
All around and beyond old South West Gippsland not many who've not heard of him by name
The World needs more people like Malcolm Brodie and he is one well worthy of his fame.
Francis Duggan

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So Much For 'T G W S B W'

Thank God we're surrounded by water, I find that song a bore
I've heard it sung in pubs and clubs too many times before
The one who penned these lyrics in spirit must be poor
To put down one of Ireland's best immortal Thomas Moore.

Thank god we're surrounded by water don't sing that song tonight
As it shows the Irish spirit in much a dimmer light
But sing us a song by Thomas Moore, sing us The Minstrel Boy
Or The Song Of Fionnuala such lyrics I enjoy.

Thank God we're surrounded by water I don't want to hear that song
As it puts down one of Ireland's best what did Tom Moore do wrong?
He was the pride of Ireland, Moore the melodious poet
And he never harmed anyone and such great songs he wrote.

Tom Moore wrote some of the finest songs of the nineteenth century
And if he were a politician I might feel differently
And every time I hear surrounded by water and hear the poet put down
I think that men tortured Jesus too he once wore a thorny crown.

He is singing thank God we're surrounded by water, I must be on my way
And one bloke topped with guinness said we won't force you to stay
And only fear stopped me of saying to him what I would like to say.
That yobbos come from Ireland too my Homeland far away.
Francis Duggan

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My English Teacher

My English teacher taught me,
How the world is sweet
About the songs without a beat.
New places I did meet
And I could calm the heat
In those songs without a beat.

My English teacher taught me,
Showed me a sanctuary
In the songs that belong to me.
There I become a fairy
An animal white and hairy
The songs that I can be.

My English teacher taught me,
That words are expression
The songs are a potion.
I can hear their motion
In them feel devotion
The songs that are true emotion.

My English teacher taught me,
He told me to strive
The songs will survive
Songs shinier than a knife
The songs that are my life

My English teacher taught me
Yes he taught me.
Mariam de Haan

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