Bradley Manning Should have got a medal instead he got 35 years!

[Byrom]

There was a young poet called Shelley
Whose feet were rather smelly
He wrote wonderful prose
While holding his nose
With his jotter balanced on his belly

very good but i think we are supposed to add to the original poem> maybe dunno its late i is tired

[culraven]

Deep thoughts and intricate prose, was written by the poet called Shelly
the reason for this?, he had nothing to do, as they had not invented the telly

So curse the response from the core support as modern literature dies - once the bread,
That fed the hungry that flock on a forum to mock.
Scatter free - like leaves from a tree in a summer brace, with the wind of this howling scurrilous race.

(next person)

Are the tears on your face from remorse or mace
Dragged to the conga like the bitch of black lace
Desperately typing what you think we all feel
Quoting dead peoples outdated ideals

[itsnoteasy]

Used to listen to folk music but for the life of me I can't remember who wrote or sang this song , but it was about downtrodden, mill workers and the rich owners, I just remember the chorus
Mondays bad
Tuesdays worse
Wednesday ,Thursday , just a curse
Fridays pay day fill the purse, and pray again.

Not sure but it might have been the Corries , or Hamish Imlach(sadly missed)

[Byrom]

UNACCOMPANIED - Harvey Andrews wrote this song.

[itsnoteasy]

Thanks for that Byrom, much appreciated.