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jacket pocket ( a p o e m / a l i s t )
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a carrier pigeon & charger - adapter a tisket, a ticket a genie reciepts a petal of blossom an ombudsman's uncle the clang of a pin drop a bee in the breeze the noon of last tuesday a garden in darkeness an apple, a chapel a scrumple of sheets the battle of flanders & nessy & yeti a pebble, a pencil a handkerchief - keys ...
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tsol meop ( a p o e m o f m i s s i n g t h i n g s )
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dockets in pockets, a vole in the head warbles of wallets & balls of the thread locks in the locket or cats up a tree thrashings at matches & flaps in the red tingling teasels, an inkling of hay spindling needles & sun on the day spun of a sputter as kingdoms of keys sleep in the aether & pigeon of clay bricks of a fourth wall, a scrawl in the scribes slipping in shortfalls as roundabout slides down as the trousers or scuttles at sea singing in whispers of giants & tribes bundling parcels - a garden or two mumbling marbles in spew of a clue mist in the mizzle on riddling screes music in gargles, a sparkle & ewe ...
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j nests in woodland ( a g o o d i d e a a t t h e t i m e , s o z )
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jackdaw jacobites juggle jam jar juggernauts jumbo jungle jets jumbo jungle jets jibber jackal japanese jinxing jutland's june jinxing jutland's june jumping judas javelins jasmine jamborees jasmine jamborees jiving jaundice jupiter jackdaw jacobites ...
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ekaw pu ( a p o e m & t h a t ‘ s t h a t )
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babylon's buggered as bugles have blown up in a bubble & toodle's the ooze sodom is rogered - the rooster has flow cockerels in 'copters & buttons on snooze london is sunken as avalon's toast tossed in a salad & tingle's the tongue onions are pickled from pillock to post topple's the ladder & adder's the rung reverie's aether as easter is dead fucked in the bonnet & sonnet's the song weathering weavers when pencils are lead licks in the letters & yonder - the swan bobs on the lochan as comets are seen singing of scissor & stars in the charts turning in circles & hops in the bean ripples in rivers & kicks up the arse ...
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yodel with pheasants ( a p l a n / n o n r i c k f o r t h e p i c )
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the tenant is peasant & swollen nodes as lemon's the segment in robes of toads & wither's the windmill so hit the hills & yodel with pheasants on roman roads ...
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in the month of sundry ( a n e i g h t – l i n e d l i m e r i c k )
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in the month of sundry flutter puffs the fluff mizzle mists the smudgy rubble rubs the rough knickers sing the knickknacks bric-à-brac's the scraps mumbles drum the dumb-dee in amongst the stuff ...
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jungles swing the mumbles ( a t r u e t a l e )
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extras, spectres zebras stripe the tigers leaches, screeches leopards spot the frogs dangles, scrambles buzzes, bugs & spiders horses, courses water, warts 'n' hogs blisters, sisters mizzle mists the yonder thunder, hungers simmer sings the ode carrots, parrots slither anaconda forest, forage stop & lick a toad balmy, barmy army ants are marching nifty, swiftly fifty hundred legs tardy, snarly canopies are barking tipsy pixies pygmies hunt for heads orchid, florid jungles swing the mumbles lemurs, creepers tingles ping the spine wriggles, jiggles gibbon on in jumbles fiddles, scribbles winging vine to vine ... ( a u t h o r n o d e s ) this poem is set in the generic-amalgam jungle hence the mishmash of different animals from different continents ...
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we’ve made so many death-rays but ( a brief truth )
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the sun's still number one ...
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boom clues ( t h r e e l i n e / n i n e w o r d r e a d )
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colonel mustard in the gas leak with the flamethrower ...
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back on the sheets ( a p o e t i c a l e s s a y )
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badger's the clatter as scatter's the sen pigs in the scribble & fiddle's the ink natter's the nutter as flutter's the wren fish in the swishes & dishes in sinks ripple's the river as rumble's the sky gash in the attic & plastic's the dawn buggers in bumbles as puddle's the spry beige in the cages as pages are torn scrawls of a morning & aether's the noon flaps as a bastard as tapestries weave chatter's the wanker & natter's the loon storms in a tosser as yonder the eve buzzes in bonnets as sunken's the sun fuck in the on it as sonnets are scum ... ( a u t h o r n o d e s ) i hate sonnets i despise their as-snug-as-a-bug-in-a-rug smugness which can only be twatty so i'm glad this went to pot like what all the others do ...
resarf poetry 