what peoples does

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what peoples does by xvi line read

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astronomers & oceanographers

mute town criers

welders

typographers


equine dentist's young apprentice

bearded ladies

maybes

adventists


witch doctors & / or witch nurses

lovers ~ others

kinsfolk

curses


pontius conscious pilots fly us

this is is us

what

peoples does

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a night storm

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a night storm by michael’s fishy

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it came from the south

it came from the west

it first twatted cornwall

then devon was next


it spread like herpes

in a monastery

it battered them hatches

it shat on them trees


which bothered them owls

as it was then night

all them phantoms cowered

in fear of its shite


things cleared by daylight

still of wind or rain

just blue skies 'n' sunshine

please come back again

( x )

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this quiet life

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this quiet life by trad anon (under a minute read or your time back for free !)

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( it's too early )

for bat swarms

or bat flaps

or catnaps

or nosebleeds

or whisky

or fallouts

or mishaps



or cross stitch

or llamas

or scared crows

or farmers

with shotguns

they'll harm us

like clocks

they alarm us



or plum jam

or ghost tales

or nightjars

or toenails

or shits

in a bottle

or norway

or folk tales



or wetwipes

or dry ice

or tamed seas

or wild rice

yes right now will

suffice

this here

this quiet life



( ssshhhh )

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in regards to the sun

 

often i stop & wonder

in regards to the sun

not the tabloid press lot

no - not mister murdoch's scum

but the actual sun

yes that blurry cancer gun

which some folk worship

yet albino owls shun

( like )

what's its favourite cheese?

does it like its tea quite strong?

does it rise in the east

or are the compasses all wrong?

has it ever got its hat on

or is that just a song?

is it hollow or a hologram?

these queries just keep on

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