Art

dilithmofu

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dilithmofu ( may contain traces of code & ropy verse scrambles )

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cats in mudflaps, dogs up trees

alphabets swarm - abc

murky waters - thoughts aint free

( wreckage is drifting )



cheese in holes & voles on heat

9152 - chicken feet

cobwebs, scrolls & ferry tolls

( stirred serpents hissing )



knobbly gnarls, barking trees

odd socks hiding within keys

as glib mirth giggles with glee

( hope it is wishing )



soul harvest fest - muddled sleet

spying glasses, bogged down peat

ankle biters - eat my sheet

( username missing )

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fun times ahead

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fun times ahead ( a ‘ckin poetryz of )

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i wouldn't know what

to play with fire anyway


chessboards would burn as

would decks of cards


plus all contact sports 

are an absolute no-no


( so )


let's play with glass shards

in bastard backyards

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that undercoat

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that undercoat ( a sunday story that’s only 1 day too late )

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god planned to paint over

the white cliffs of dover

magnolia - maybe ( ? )

or else sumit mauver ( ? )


or fluorescent tartan ( ? )

as white is quite spartan

that undercoat stayed though

let this true tale hearten

( all )

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hedge pledge

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hedge pledge ( by sledge dredge wedge the 3rd )

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dead solemnly i hereby pledge

my allegiance

to all things hedge


i fear most walls, trust not the fence

we need something

yes - hedge makes sense


i'll trim 'em back, i'll clip 'em smart

with nail scissors

squint then it's art


they'll bring me green, berries & knots

defend the hedge

or all is lost

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( author notes )

knots = hawthorn blossom

upon addressing a rumour

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upon addressing a rumour ( some verse )

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dear utter shite

your wagging tongues

your poppycock

phenomenon

oh waspish ways

once i was stung

i felt it then

stop slinging dung



you need to feed

your stinking guts

- the gullible -

on them you must

'tis piffle-wank

no ifs or buts

so fuck yourself

thence suck thy nuts

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balls

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balls ( some balls-verse )

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balls, balls

it's all just balls

oh slimy crystals

yards & walls

balls, balls

leather on cork

& twats called jack

they're in your court


balls, balls

a bouncy spell

rubber, pig bladder

fucking hell

( yes )

balls, balls

& cheesy smells

so probably

bollocks as well

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keeping time

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keeping time ( a precautionary tale )

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i like to keep a spare afternoon

in my pocket

next to them keys

which i always need


& a pleasant evening

around my neck

kept in a locket

( only to be opened

during emergencies )

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