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instant poem ( some shit by me for you )
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instant poem
just add words
thought & meaning
hopes & turds
gripes as gobshites
loves 'n' loathes
then stand back
it might explode
( we never know )
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photography
owen is glowing
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owen is glowing ( a true story )
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as thomas is doubting that simon is peter as floella's flowing as demeter teeters as gavin he gambles with lions & cheetahs look - owen is glowing there into the æther ...
late winter into early spring
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late winter into early spring ( some of a poetrys )
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lambs & lamb tails ( the catkinned kind )
the earth stirs & scratches the mind
but still these frosts - these absentees
no daffodils are here to see
crocus's yet those frogs don't croak
as dear reader, us limbo folk
we see some green, hear some birds sing
late winter into early spring
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my other poem
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my other poem ( may contain traces of bolts, screws & of course, nails )
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my other poem is a bumper sticker there stuck to the back of well - my other car but my other car it is a tea clipper capable of space flight sailing star to star ...
cap scraps
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cap scraps ( a true story of )
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my cap gets into scraps no not my cat - my cap last week it decked ten berets my cap's a hard hat ...
in other news
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in other news ( some other news in that there of a verse )
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in other news the cat is fine the dog is dog i drank the wine with my hands bare i caught a fly whilst blindfolded the cellar's dry the t.v's died the dog is well not trapped down one there is no hell a hole was dug one sought the dead shambhala was down there instead please send more wine the pantry's full over my eyes i pull the wool that's yes better my ears have grown the birds are here their nest has flown the jumble's back fine is the cat last candlemas cat caught a rat that looked a lot a lot like you please come back soon in other news ...
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look darling, a starling
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look darling, a starling ( potentially a gift for you )
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as shepherds are farming their crazed sheep are barking then spinning on farthings as clocks are alarming as march hares are sparring as coy fish are carping look darling, a starling how shit 'ot & charming ...
a rubbery tale
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a rubbery tale ( because onions don’t know themselves )
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rubber ring
bended knee
marry me
trampoline
childhood once
rubber balls
madness bounced
rubber walls
rubber duck
wish us luck
then hose sprayed
gloves they struck
help us please
so we shout
erasers
wipe us out
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not before time …
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not before time … ( musings of verse )
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( everything will come full-circle when )
all the drunken students
return those traffic cones
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they rename the matterhorn
as ' mount toblerone '
( everything will come full-circle then )
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resarf poetry 