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no i.d ( er … ) ( some distorted truths & a bit o’ shit too )
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i'm santa claus on easter day the king is dead - confusion reigns i'm lazarus punch drunk in may so giz a hug - embrace the strange the myth of self or so they say these sequences the gods arrange those silly games that men must play so now i'm you what's in a name ( ? ) ...
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mars ( 4 lines for y’minds )
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once there was an ancient war now it's barren evermore twinkle twinkle planet mars named after the god of bars ...
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little rhymes ( a brief poetrys )
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i'm partial to the little rhymes some say they're little ditty rhymes some say they're fucking shitty rhymes ( & now it's gone - in little time ) ...
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startled by sparkles ( some o’that ( y’twat ) )
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i'm startled by sparkles
as gargoyles they gargle
as martha & arnold
they marvel at parcels
as garden gnomes garble
& bones dance in charnels
i'm startled by sparkles
now where are
my marbles
( ? )
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the stream ( some thoughts in v e r s e )
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sometimes it creeps
sometimes it flows
great gushes then
then the mind goes
in torrents or
gently down stream
merrily? yes
life's but a dream
sometimes it flows
back in reverse
confounding some
( a gift or curse? )
sometimes it stops
sometimes it's dry
the gods must know
we don't know why
( ? )
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the bliss of feb ( not the kiss of death )
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there's snow beyond the window yet the earth's to wet to settle but the flakes keep falling as steam rises from the kettle where we soldier on indoors as brave welders prove their mettle in my mind it's june - i'm being stung by stinging nettles ...
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the modern age ate my hamster … ( some contemporary shite )
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the modern age ate my hamster so consumed with whats & whys - the like i climbed up mam tor dressed as an onion in the hope that there some answers i would find as tears drip dropped on my costume i cursed the needless hamster greed of time then remembered that there was no hamster 'twas a figment of my modern wanker mind ( ? ) ...
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odds, sods ‘n’ gods ( a reworking of something older )
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writing notes on scraps of paper dagon ploughing - see y'later hathar's waving - oscillator great stuff like the magna mater scrawls of sprawl this navigator cernunnos the radiator i've stowed away on a freighter ( your dinner's in the oven ) ...
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memoirs of a goldfish ( a fishy tale & tail )
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last week, when i was a goldfish
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i gawped in my bowl
with my fishy scales of gold
i swam a fishy swim
with gold fishy fins
( i remember everything )
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( i tried to warn ) ( some fuckin’ sheet y’fuckin’ twat’ead )
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darker than all chocolate darker than dark loads or laundry in black holes black cats crossed with toads this poem is cursed & it's evil - it's marked 'tis touched by the hand - yeah of something quite dark ( & now, so are you x ) ...
resarf poetry 