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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=578233" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Shed</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A mans’ gotta have a shed y’know<br>A place he calls his own<br>Where he can go and loose himself<br>Like a king upon his throne</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It can be neat and tidy<br>With everything in place<br>Or one un –wholly bloody mess<br>Where there isn’t any space</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But you can rest assured old friend<br>No matter how it fares<br>It’s his domain and castle<br>Down to the worn out chairs</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He proudly shows it to his mates<br>Who goo and gar and ask<br>What’s this and that you got in here<br>Including in the flask</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There’s pictures stuck up on the wall<br>The likes that women scorn<br>But it wouldn’t be the same you see<br>Without his female porn</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And if someone dare to take control<br>Woe betide the feathers fly<br>Until he once again can say<br>Don’t come in here and pry</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When it’s why on this one fateful day<br>A hapless brown came in<br>And all that happened after that<br>Boy, you should have heard the din</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Jo blake slipped here and he slipped there<br>To keep out of old mates way<br>But old mate was having none of that<br>As he entered in the fray</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Things they went here and they went there<br>As the chase in-ten-si-fied<br>With old mate going hell for leather<br>To get that snake outside</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Almost a full one hour had gone<br>And neither would give in<br>The snake kept just enough in front<br>To save it’s slippery skin</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Until it spied a big wide space<br>That was in fact the door<br>And slipped out quick as anything<br>Away from that bloody floor</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When old mate stopped and looked around<br>When the battle was complete<br>He couldn’t believe the mess there was<br>He was out to it on his feet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But satisfaction slowly grew<br>Sweat began to dis-si-pate<br>As he softly whispered to himself<br>I’ll not share with any snake</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So, take heed all those who enter there<br>And know it’s in his head<br>He’ll do whatever it does take<br>To defend his bloody shed</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Don Stratford © 18 / 2 / 2005</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Don+Stratford">Don Stratford</a><div class=q>
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A place he calls his own
Where he can go and loose himself
Like a king upon his throne

It can be neat and tidy
With everything in place
Or one un –wholly bloody mess
Where there isn’t any space

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