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Times bouncer on new years eve

Written on new years eve

Times bouncer on new years eve

Oi, 2020, you're out of here my son. 
You've misbehaved since you came in. 
I tell you now you're done. 

So do one son. 
Go on, f**k off. 
Disappear Into history you shit
Before my boot goes up your bum. 
Off you go. 
Off you go. 

Oh, hello. 

You must be 2021. 
Now this is a lovely place. 
We're happy that you've come. 
But. 
Please behave better than 2020. 
If you are good then this time next year 
We will party in your name. 

Just don't be like nasty 2020 
Who slinks off into shame. 

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Being Me

Let's hope for a fabulous 2021. Personally it has started badly for me bit I am hoping it will get better lol. Happy New Year Nigel my friend x

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Nigel Cresswell...

Ah Tina, I'm not sure if it's starting well for anyone. I am sure that it's going to get better. And, face it, if by summer we can have gigs they will be epic. 

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Tony Taylor

Excellent writing my friend....love the rhyme scheme and formatting here!!....and of course ~ Amen to the intended sentiment!!!!......Happy New Year Sir NIGEL!!,......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo  : )

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Nigel Cresswell...

It's a rare thing to say with total honesty but things really can only get better. 

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The fish of the sea

Amen to that Nigel! Enjoyed the casual tone but most importantly, I wish you and all poets an awesome 2021. With 2020 set to such a low standard it wont be hard to beat! Peace and smiles to you. The Fish of the Sea 

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Nigel Cresswell...

Poets are the way I have survived this so far. On this site and all the others I have visited. When I have begun to loose hope I find a poet who has just found a new way to express hope. I don't know about lives but I'm sure that poetry saves souls. 

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