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roll on autumn … ( truth in its purest form )
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wacky flipflops tacky gift shops summer's a wanker ...
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roll on autumn … ( truth in its purest form )
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wacky flipflops tacky gift shops summer's a wanker ...
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noodles ooze from our noddles ( a contemporary )
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insects, sticks, twigs & twaddle dead leaves crunch - on we toddle what the duck? so we waddle who are we? pigeons squabble holograms, hobs in hovels faerie folk read our novels puppets pull at our toggles noodles ooze from our noddles peaking troughs, tops & topples whooping coughs, bellends nobble thorax this - bears in goggles on the ales on them cobbles bugger all always boggles landy ahoy! in a bottle dutch mills spin, belgians waffle try it too it's a doddle ...
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village dark ( a quickie x )
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vlad the impaler nips in the bakers as jack the ripper chats to the vicar ...
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artichokes & out the other ( one for the flannels )
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in that mirrored cousin land where everything is arse-to-front there artichokes aren't outside-in with hearts exposed yet leaves within or so folk say - i've yet to go where dark suns glow & echoes get louder ...
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hot toes ( something i started on yesterday )
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hot toes
puzzled troubles
scraping
soapy fumbles
thin-air
lemon scented
wednesday
part-fermented
vest strings
gently plucking
cowslips
tipping - tumbling
much is
doubtless hiding
scared or
elsewhere skiving
fuck off
dizzy dribbles
gobshite
pissy quibbles
belt it
chuckle buckles
sweet as
honeysuckles
werewolf
pickled onions
sealed tight
phantom bunions
pop this
in the kettle's
song-sing
( hope things settle )
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pitchfork radicals ( 5 – 7 – 5 )
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pitchfork radicals vegetables & maybe god turnip worshippers ...
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dearest jenny lind, ( s o m e b o l l o c k s )
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dearest jenny lind, i'm in your fan-fanfanclub though folk say you sang like a nightingale but i prefer them nightjars barn owls & your fans dearest jenny lind, often things get sticky all is saunad through too hot then for abba minecraft or ikea then come wafts of you ( x ) ...
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scrawling’s calling ( a rhetorical question in disguise ( as a banana skin ) )
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wake the dog up, ring a friend
tell a stranger - inform them
tell the ladies then the men
tell the buzzards, tell the wren
tell the farmer in his den
tell his sheep, his cows & hens
tell your barbie - tell your ken
tell the dinar, lek & yen
tell little john, tell big ben
find a mirror - tell yuh sen
shout at khaos, psst at zen
tell green bottles - yeah, all ten
tell the big-eared folk of fens
tell that real world & pretend
scrawling's calling in the glen
bring a notepad
& a pen
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just tea here ( b u t n e v e r a p o l o g i s e )
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not much stirs inside of my mind scraps of words it's all i can find just tea here there's sunshine outside leave me be i pull down the blinds ...
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cherry pickers ( a ? )
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yellow digits hairy fingers part-okapi heavy hitters sweaty bullocks frilly knickers scrumping heaven beg to differ many pennies haunted lingers strong & steadfast doric pillars sane as rain so patter-pitters berry nickers cherry pickers ...