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His bike had been wrecked,
His mind in a mess,
One bone slightly cracked,
Then he blacked out I guess.
Laying in the long grass,
What could he do,
He wasn’t in his class,
As he lay in the morning dew.
Ten minutes had past,
As he lay in the cold,
Then he heard a loud blast,
And his body rolled.
Where was he now,
He didn’t seem to know,
It came from a cow,
With a really big toe.
“Welcome Master Supremacy,
Where glad you’ve come,
Even though there’s no leniency,
You can help everyone”.
The cow spoke to him,
In a really squeaky voice,
Which is no sin,
Yet he hadn’t a choice.
His body was sore,
Due to his fall,
Then the cow spoke some more,
Standing there tall.
“Look Master it’s true,
This may come as a shock,
But we all need you,
To be as solid as a rock.
You are our Master,
Who we all adore,
And no matter the disaster,
You’ll always want more.
Yet you got to learn,
The special powers you hold,
To make that U-turn,
In life that’s pure gold.
So don’t be afraid my friend,
We have a safe place for you,
So you can surely mend,
And learn your powers too”.
“What are you on about?
This is just a dream”.
Master Supremacy began to shout,
Causing a little scene.
“Trust me Master it is true,
What you hold inside,
And this planet really needs you,
Or it’s doomed to the dark side”.
What could Master Supremacy do?
He was only a child,
Yet this cow he could see through,
And that was putting it mild.
By Dr Geebers
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Master Supremacy was a young boy,
Who liked to go to school,
Until one day which did annoy,
He broke his mothers rule.
“Stick to the roads and go striaght there.
Listen do you hear?”
“I do mum and know that’s fair,
I hear you crystal clear”.
Yet this day on his bike,
He decided to stop and stare,
At something strange he seemed to like,
But was it really there?
Then with a flash it was gone,
Flying through the air,
What was it? what was wrong?
Was it really there?
He shook his head and peddled fast,
Until he hit a bump,
Crash bang wallope it flew past,
Giving him a thump.
Making him feel anger,
Making him feel fear,
Was he really in danger,
As he shed a single tear.
By Dr Geebers
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Give me your love
Let it be free
Give me your love
For all to see
Take my heart
And open hand
Give me your love
You understand
Make me happy
Make me smile
Give me your love
It’ll be worthwhile
Come on now
Let’s do it today
Give me your love
And let me stay
By Dr Geebers
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Talk Talk Talk
Talk talk talk
Walk walk walk
Come on then
Lets all rock
Banging heads
All brains dead
Going crazy
And not to bed
Party on
Party on
Listening to music
Being strong
Is it fare
Do we care
Lets all party
Everywhere
Going nuts
Having guts
And even baring
Up our butts
Having it
Bit by bit
Enjoying life
We all admit
Doing this
Taking the piss
This is the life
No one can miss
Lets party on
Lets be strong
Is this right
Or is this wrong
By Dr Geebers
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Fiddle sticks
Fancy chicks
People doing
Awesome tricks
Get the fix
Spraying bricks
People creating
The ulimate mix
Finger flicks
Getting clicks
People wondering
Hope it sticks
Money ticks
Brains mix
People want
The ultimate fix
By Dr Geebers
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Crazy Nut was a bad little boy,
Who liked to pick on others?
Due to power he did enjoy,
Along with his team of brothers.
Until this day when out of the blue,
He seen an old lady in trouble,
This made him think what should I do,
Which really burst his bubble.
With all his anger deep inside,
He thought of his poor mammy,
Then all of a sudden he replied,
In a way which sent him balmy.
Running in with all his might,
He grabbed this guy by the collar,
And punched him twice, oh yes that’s right,
Even though he was taller.
“W hat are you doing you stupid brat”.
He shouted at the top of his voice,
“I hope you know you don’t do that”.
He said without a choice.
“You shouldn’t pick on vulnerable ones,
Who cannot defend for themselves”.
He shouted aloud in front of some nuns.
While dragging him through some shelves.
“Now apologize for what you’ve done,
You dopey little buffoon,
Before I kick you around for fun,
From here right to the moon”.
“I’m sorry Miss, I didn’t mean it,
I hope that you’re ok”.
Said the guy as he stumbled a bit,
While trying to get away.
“Where are you going you piece of dirt?
I’m not finished with you”.
Yelled Crazy Nut to the little jerk,
While phoning the police now to.
“Oh thank you son, you are kind,
For stopping and helping me out”.
“That’s no problem you will find,
For that’s what I’m about”.
Then with that the police came too,
And arrested the stupid big guy,
While doing, what they had to do,
And that’s no word of a lie.
Even though Crazy Nut was bad,
In many a different way,
The Police thanked him for being a lad,
And for saving this women this day.
The End
©2008 By Dr. Geebers.
All Rights Reserved.
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It was Christmas Eve,
And all was well,
At Jimmy’s house,
So he could tell.
With not a whisper,
Or even a sound,
For Jimmy was sleeping,
So it was found.
All snuggled up,
Comfy in bed,
Hoping that Santa,
Would be well fed.
As he would bring presents,
Upon his sleigh,
For him to open,
The very next day.
That would make him smile,
With pure delight,
To bring him magic,
Oh yes that’s right.
“Wake up, wake up,
It’s Christmas Day,
With snow all around,
Hooray, hooray”.
Shouted young Jimmy,
As he awoke,
And ran down the stairs,
Cracking a joke.
Through the door,
Into the room,
“Aaaaaahhhhh. He shouted,
And began to boom.
“Oh no, oh no,
What’s happened here?
Oh no, oh no”,
He shouted in fear.
“What’s up, what’s up”,
His dad did say,
“Don’t tell me now,
He’s not come today”.
“He’s ate his pie,
He’s ate his cake,
He’s drunk his beer,
Make no mistake.
But where’s my presents,
That I don’t see,
Not one dad,
Under our tree”.
“What do you mean?
You must be joking”.
Said his dad,
Nearly choking.
As he got up,
To have a look,
While stumbling over,
On a book.
“Oh what’s this noise?
Oh what’s this racket?
Hold on my son,
I’m coming to check it”.
And then with that,
He got a shock,
There were no presents,
But an empty sock.
Nor a computer,
Or a TV,
They had been burgled,
So he could see.
Which made him angry?
And totally wild,
As Jimmy cried,
The poor young child.
“Come here my son,
Its ok,
I promise you now”,
His mum did say.
Then with that,
There was a bang,
At their gate,
Where it did hang.
Which made them run?
Into the back,
It was the thief’s,
Make no mistake.
“Stop, stop, stop,
Who ever you are”,
Shouted his dad,
To the ones in a car.
But would they listen,
Oh no way,
No not at all,
This Christmas day.
Until it happened,
Out of the blue,
When a neighbour,
Seen this to.
Which made him run?
Into his yard,
Open his gates,
By pulling them hard.
Then jumped into,
His brand new car,
Starting it up,
The crazy star.
Revved it slightly
And then let it rip,
Reversing it,
Oh what a hit.
Stopping the thief’s,
Dead in their tracks,
To give poor Jimmy,
His Christmas back.
“Oh thank you sir”,
Jimmy did cry,
“It’s ok my son,
It’s Christmas that’s why”.
“Now call the police”,
His dad did say,
“It’s done already,
There on their way”.
Shouted his mum,
Inside their door,
Feeling so happy,
About Christmas once more.
Then the police arrived,
And arrested the crooks,
Who didn’t get away?
With the things they took.
So Jimmy was happy,
Now wouldn’t you,
For poor young Jimmy,
Knew what to do.
And that’s enjoy Christmas,
Which is a must?
With family and friends,
The ones he can trust.
So have a Merry Christmas,
And a happy new year,
No matter what happens,
It’s Christmas you hear.
The End
© 2008 By Dr. Geebers.
All Rights Reserved.
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Little Miss Nurse was a nice little girl,
Who liked to run and swim?
While shining like a precious pearl,
At home or down the gym.
Until one day when being free,
She opened up her purse,
To buy a cup of tea,
And got attacked by the curse.
“Hello my darling remember me,
The person that you hate”.
He shouted now, you see, you see,
Which put her in a state?
“Are you ok now Madam dear”?
Said someone at the till,
“That’s one pound now Madam dear”.
He said while standing still.
“What you say you crazy loon”.
She said as she screamed,
When the clock it struck noon,
And the cashier he now beamed.
“How dare you speak to me like that?
Over the head of a pound,
But if you want to be a bat,
I’ll call the police around”.
“Oh sorry Sir”. She said so nice,
“I didn’t mean it to you,
But I will say it again now twice,
I’m sorry and mean it to”.
“No you didn’t”. Said the curse,
Who shouted in her ear?
From deep within her precious purse,
To give her lots of fear.
“Oh shut it would you, you little pest,
And please leave me alone”.
She said now as she stressed,
While playing with her phone.
“I don’t think so, no not me,
For I am in your mind,
No matter what you do you see?
You won’t stop me you’ll find”.
“What did you say, now Madam dear”.
Said the young man at the till,
“I’m sorry Sir, I hope you hear,
And know now that’s two nil”.
“Now I won’t tell you, one more time,
For I will make that call,
And if I do then you won’t pine,
When the police come standing tall”
“Oh that’s ok, I’m sorry sir,
I didn’t mean any trouble”.
As she gave her tea a stir,
And drunk it on the double.
Then picking up all her things,
Along with her purse as well,
She left the shop on bouncy springs,
As if she was under a spell.
Bouncing through the open door,
And halfway down the street,
She decided to go in another store,
To buy herself a treat.
Without a word or even a sound,
She thought she lost her curse,
Until the time it came around,
To open up her purse.
“You’re not buying that hideous thing,
That looks totally absurd,
That some dog has dropped pa’ding,
Or was it from a bird”.
“Hello Madam is you ok”.
Said the woman behind the till,
“Isn’t it a lovely day”?
She said with a perfect chill.
“Oh stop it, stop it, you pain in the neck,
Please stop bulling me,
I’m buying this so what the heck,
It’s what I like you see”.
“Oh sorry Madam for being nice,
You miserable grumpy old cow,
The next time then, I’ll think twice,
About serving you then and now”.
“Oh sorry Madam for being so rude,
I wasn’t talking to you,
Honestly now, I’ll be good,
And buy not one but two.”
“I hope you are now Madam dear,
Because that wasn’t fair”.
Said the woman nice and clear,
In respect to who was there.
So of she went in a scurry,
With her clothes and purse,
Down the road in a hurry,
While thinking of her curse.
Which seem to put her in a state?
That no one could control,
Because this curse that she did hate,
Was really taking its toll.
While making her do crazy things,
To annoy the ones she loves,
Until an angel with beautiful wings,
Came from up above.
“Hello Miss I need a Nurse”.
Said the Angel with a smile,
“To help me with a really bad curse,
Who seems to be cramping my style”?
“Oh is that right and what can I do,
To take away your pain”.
“Well to be honest that’s up to you,
To help me all the same.
Because my Mother always told me,
No matter what and when,
You got to understand you see,
And count from one to ten.
Which gives you time to think about,
All the things that’s wrong,
And then by magic without a doubt,
Your goodness will be strong”.
“What do you mean now Angel dear?
You’re messing up my head”.
“I mean my darling don’t show fear,
Now that is what I said.
Because you’re the one who has the strength,
To show that good means good,
And you will go to any length,
To do this if you could”.
“So you mean I got to believe,
In all the things I do,
So I can go on and achieve,
To make my dreams come true”.
“Yes that right, Little Miss Nurse,
It’s what you got to do,
To stop this bug of a really bad curse,
Spoil the goodness in you.
Please listen now please to this,
Because I feel your pain,
Then think of all the things that’s bliss,
And what you could now gain.
Because you’re going to show whose boss,
By helping all the poor,
Which won’t be a total loss?
This I know this for sure.
Or maybe you will help a lady,
Who’s trying to cross the street?
Who maybe really old like Sadie?
Or give them a special treat.
And when you do these kinds of things,
You’ll notice a difference in you,
That’s more precious than diamond rings,
And lasts forever to.
Which will help you in your cause?
To stop your dreadful curse”.
She said now with a little pause.
“That you carry in your purse”.
“Let’s hope so”. She said so quick,
In a bit of a flutter,
“Hoping that the goodness sticks,
Like bread with lots of butter”.
“Oh it will, my darling dear,
Because I believe in you,
As long as you remember to show no fear,
While helping others to”.
“I will, I will, with all my heart”.
While crossing it with a smile,
“I’ll do it now with a brand new start,
That will be really worth while”.
“That’s good to hear my little friend,
Now I have got to go,
Now you stay good right to the end,
And let your goodness show”.
“Oh thank you, thank you very much,
I hope to see you soon”.
“Oh don’t you worry, I’ll be in touch,
Before it gets to June”.
So of he went a floating free,
Way up into the sky,
Flapping his wings like birds you see,
Without a word of a lie.
When all of a sudden, like a bad smell,
She heard a roar from her purse,
When it fell from the Devils spell,
To reveal her dreadful curse.
“I heard that I hope you know,
But you will never win,
No matter where you seem to go,
I’ll cause you dreadful sin”.
“Oh is that right, well let’s see,
For I believe the truth,
No matter what you do to me,
You stupid little goof”.
Then with that she made a call,
To see what she could do,
As she stood there in her hall,
While all her goodness grew.
“Hello, hello”. She said so nice,
To someone on the phone,
“I’ve got clothes food and rice”.
She said in a lovely tone.
“Would you like them if I pop round?
In maybe a hour or so,
Oh that’s good and totally sound,
I’ll be there I hope you know”.
Which she did from that day on,
Because of her dreadful curse,
And then the next day it was gone,
So, “thank you”. Said Little Miss Nurse.
The End
© 2008 By Dr. Geebers.
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A flickety do da
A flickety day
I hope you sure know
I love you I say
A flickety do da
A flickety day
I hope you remember
These words that I say
A flickety do da
A flickety day
These words are true
In many a way
A flickety do da
A flickety day
I’ll sat them again
I LOVE YOU I say
By Dr Geebers
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