I tried to write a poem
About how I'd like to be remembered
Well, believe me I tried
But all I could think of was
I'd like to be remembered as
The man who never died
But then again you see
Who would remember me
If I just lived on
And you and everyone
That I know
Were all gone ?
Lyndon Queripel
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- Puška* - John Buchanan
- Precious One - Diane Scantlebury
- Vote Vote Vote – Oscar Milde
- Immortality Is Overrated - Lyndon Queripel
- Hanois - Vic Gamble
- Sarah's Lament - Sarah Tonan
- The Bugle Call – Ian Duquemin
- Inscription - Trudie Shannon
- The Twitcher - John Buchanan
- Thinking of Dad - Diane Scantlebury
- Lifeline - Joan Etoile
- The Beauty Within - Julian Clarke
- Ormer Trauma – Stephen A. Roberts
- How’s Your Father (these days) - Vic Gamble
- Big And Strong - Lester Queripel
- Mad Woman - Trudie Shannon
- Crazy Butterflies in Love - Diane Scantlebury
- Masquerade - Ian Duquemin
- Anthem For Doomed Youth - Wilfred Owen
- The Dangers Of Literature - Oscar Milde
- Remember Larry - Julian Clarke
- Death On An Axminster Carpet - Vic Gamble
- The Only Way Is Up - Lester Queripel
- Storm - Ted Huge
- Remember, Remember… - Traditional
- Saviour, Monsieur Sidaner - Trudie Shannon
- Where Beauty Sleeps - Diane Scantlebury
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