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short poems about nothing much ( a s h o r t p o e m a b o u t . . . )
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short poems about nothing much brief dither-wittles & their such short poems about bugger all more tea vicar? soz ( elsewhere calls ) ...
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short poems about nothing much ( a s h o r t p o e m a b o u t . . . )
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short poems about nothing much brief dither-wittles & their such short poems about bugger all more tea vicar? soz ( elsewhere calls ) ...
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all for equality but … ( s o m e s h i t e p o e t r y )
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tall people
they're consuming room
far too much - they're blocking our views
face in clouds
so lost in themself
too selfish for
anyone else
tall people
oh why jesus why?
with their different heads in the sky
lanky twats
that has to be said
when i'm king it's
off with their legs
( x )
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shit tea poems ( a ? )
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shit poems about tea brief shite odes to the mighty brew ( fuck it, that'll do ) ...
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in a bit ( s ) ( s o m e 5 / 7 / 5 )
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bastard scraps of rhymes
those broken-biscuit-tin times
( seven 'til half nine )
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hallelujah & out the other one ( s o m e v e r s e )
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my messiah complex speaks fluent german my messiah complex has never worn sandals my messiah complex is a musical person ( as ) my messiah complex thinks that he's handel ...
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scared of mayors ( a t r u e s t o r y )
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i'm scared of mayors i fear the mayors their wicked stares i'm mayor aware trust not those mayors those robes - beware come sleep they're there nightmares of mayors ( ! ) ...
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asparagus season ( a l y r i c a l t u r d s t r o k e t a l k i n g r a s h )
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asparagus season it's that magic sparrowed grass asparagus season so grab it while it lasts asparagus season it's that time of the year asparagus season so bring me my spear ...
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when day dreams ( a ? & a ~ )
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then when day dreams so lucidly
vague undertones for something's sake
elusive - yes confusingly
a dozy sun, a piece of cake
so vivid yet still snoozing free
unspecified - the stuff of shapes
a bleary sky, a whoozy breeze
the dog's nackers
( day never wake )
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( a ) lone poem ( s o m e p i f f l e v e s t )
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my heart is on a treasure hunt
searching for gems & gold
my soul it is on holiday
yep, somewhere very cold
my mind has travelled back in time
to well ancient b.c
so now i'm bored, i'm drinking tea
& watching shit t.v
( in peace )
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a modern lament ( a p o e t r y e s s a y ( 1 0 s e c o n d r e a d ) )
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one-eyed cyclops qwerty psi-ops conscious desktop tempting matchbox burning night off soothing eyes pop falling laptops how come? ( black box ) ...