Craig Thomas
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Ode to my iPadA Poem by Craig ThomasYour ten inches tall and eight inches wideYour the ultimate companion, that I keep by my sideAndroid type clones can't call themselves rivalsYour a fo.. |
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Prem assured? Hijacked elation!A Poem by Craig ThomasFootball, premiership, rivals, rivalry |
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What career for little MiaA Poem by Craig ThomasMost precocious little MiaTalked of onomatopoeiaThe teacher thought it was quite queer"This three year old has tricked my ear"At four her art was quit.. |
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All things change over timeA Poem by Craig ThomasMy passion for it's fadingThe fire's going outWhat was my pumping life bloodI now can do withoutFor years it had such valueFor me it was my beingAnd n.. |
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Geek Chic UniqueA Poem by Craig ThomasA poetic subject that will reach few and appeal to even less. One for all you Programmers out there... |
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The dody fairyA Poem by Craig ThomasJoe my son's idea written for my two year old who will soon be having a visit. |
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They'll always be your babiesA Poem by Craig ThomasWe'll wipe their bums and wash their faces.We'll teach them how to tie their laces.We'll comfort them when they lose races.We'll tidy toys and build t.. |
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Cut from the same clothA Story by Craig ThomasAs a humanist at heart I have struggled to ever be convinced by any argument that suggests there is any intrinsic difference between two rival sets of.. |
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Neurosis number 1 of xA Poem by Craig ThomasShort observations |
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The man under the stairsA Poem by Craig ThomasThe way my mind worked when I was a child in the house alone.... |
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