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“Colin is king!”

I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed:
And on the pedestal these words appear:
‘My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!’
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.”

~ Percy Bysshe Shelley ~

POEMS FOR LOVED ONES: NT’S ODE TO SHAMU

ODE TO SHAMU

SHAMU SHAMU hides away
Calls her private toy DJ
SHAMU SHAMU you can’t hide
When your mouth is open wide

SHAMU SHAMU likes to FLOOD
Because she cannot let your blood
SHAMU SHAMU such a shame
Likes to hate and hurt and blame

SHAMU’s lies will make you laugh
Because her mind is cut in half
Her brains are fried her mouth is drone
Black heart, Black heart like a stone

Garbage, junk, hate and bile
Fills her toothless mouth with vile
SHAMU SHAMU sold her soul
To the devil down the hole

SHAMU SHAMU lost her mind
Left her children all behind
People laugh and people know
Your mind is blown where did it go?
SHAMU’s mind went down the well

Down into the depths of Hell