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sunday is crumble ( a p o e m )
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sunday is crumble with ice cream & frogs spawn long walks & bonfires & conkers & long yawns field dens & field days & balls that fly next door sugar & puddles nostalgia & dog snores ...
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sunday is crumble ( a p o e m )
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sunday is crumble with ice cream & frogs spawn long walks & bonfires & conkers & long yawns field dens & field days & balls that fly next door sugar & puddles nostalgia & dog snores ...
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sunday strolls ( a p o e m )
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strolling passed them churches catching bits of verses carried as the wind blows hymns beyond their windows sermons, chapter-verses preach to me these churches every week they sing-so ( never tempt me in though ) ...
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( in a nutshell ) ( a ? )
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hazel was stuck ( in a nutshell ) the almonds were almost ...
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transcend us a post-cardigan so speaks the p in ptarmigan as mirrors gaze bulldozers graze & steady stands that barbican your speckled land in mystery where eels are all but slippery where crows spin plates then murmurate - perhaps twitchcraft, black trickery ( ? ) a stick of rock would also do some earth samples, an autocue a tantalus an acanthus t'ra amor, adieu to you oh plus a kiss-me-kwick-fit hat some bits of brick & bric-à-brac an anecdote the antidote & then i may just feed your cat safe journey ( x ) ...
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these woods have owls … ( a p o e m )
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these woods have owls yet no wolf prowls within their dark & shifty bowels these fields gleam green - shades of serene no nausea calls or jealousy this river's wet - that's fine, don't fret it's always been a soppy get these woods have owls - these hills stand proud & yet no sweat drips from their brows ...
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the many pitfalls ( of all ) ( a p o e m )
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all that glistens isn't gold
all that listens isn't told
all that shivers isn't cold
all that's striking isn't bold
all that's sweaty isn't hot
all that's tangled isn't knot
all that's polka isn't dot
all that's crikey isn't - what?
all that's podded isn't pea
all that's knobbly isn't knee
all that's leafy isn't tree
all that's stolen isn't free
all that's holy isn't saint
all that's distant isn't faint
all that's garden isn't quaint
all that's tartan isn't paint
all that's sinking isn't ship
all that's kiss me isn't quick
all that's carrot isn't stick
all that's parrot isn't sick
all that's throbbing isn't vein
all that's delayed isn't train
all that's pissing isn't rain
all that's missing isn't brain
all that's certain isn't fact
all that's tit for isn't tat
all that wobbles isn't fat
all that bobbles isn't hat
all that's roman isn't nose
all that's jammy isn't toes
keep wary - never suppose
all varies - go with them flows
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knitting in prison ( a t r u e t a l e )
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still drunk on life i'm knitting in prison from stick-ups & stitch-ups to mittens & hiccups ...
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how’s garden ( a l i m e r i c k – e s q u e e f f o r t )
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it's only right you know that how's garden does grow why now come june all throbs, all blooms as bees bob to & fro ...
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( pull the other one … ) ( a t r u e s h o w b i z t a l e )
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i once saw the actor jeremy irons wearing a wrinkly crinkled-creased shirt ( he must think we were all born yesterday ) ...
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as wheat turns gold ( a l i t t l e p o e t r y )
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keep wary here remain discrete these fields have ears & come that breeze strange waves appear an inland sea as wheat turns gold from shades of green ...