Some poems

He-Man

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To her, he looked like a god,

He with his well toned bod,

She wished to be with him in a pod,

Looking wistfully at him for his nod.

Prayer

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God stop me from committing folly,

While people keep calling this body jolly,

Help me so that this body never has to say sorry,

And never in life does it have to worry.

One of a kind

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When his mother, to him, gave Birth,

In the third rock from sum, the Earth,

On the rock the birth caused a lot of Mirth,

For on the rock, of his kind, there was Dearth

Prayer

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God let me know what is right,

And what is wrong, without fright,

Without losing at anytime, of goal, the sight

And never having to get into a fight

Corporate Meeting for the Timid

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One gets into a meeting

To get a nice beating

Before it one gets a glimpse, fleeting

Of the impending fleecing