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Poppy Cornelius

Guest Shiva H. Vishnu

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Guest Shiva H. Vishnu

Poppy Cornelius would bounce round the room

The whites of his eyes throwing light through the gloom

A colonel was he, and he blossomed at war

With the heat of the air and the funk on the floor


I remember his temper, his often explosions

His tufty white beard and his chaotic motions

But sadly he lived the tenth life of a kitten

Got stuck in the teeth of Big Ben while in Britain.

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