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including the following ( gniwollof eht gnidulcni )
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freckled flemish penfriends
falcon feather dusters
omnibus conductors
wonky wednesday evenings
broken silvered mirrors
cheesy mushy peas
stegosaurus ribs
& thesauruses
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including the following ( gniwollof eht gnidulcni )
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freckled flemish penfriends
falcon feather dusters
omnibus conductors
wonky wednesday evenings
broken silvered mirrors
cheesy mushy peas
stegosaurus ribs
& thesauruses
…
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upon solving the scunthorpe problem ( melborp eprohtnucs eht gnivlos nopu )
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seaman come home soon
from salty seas of spume
we’ll see blue tits titter
on the trimmed front garden
lo, the woodcocks thrusting
up the pussy willow
eat shitake mushrooms
with the ghost of charles dickens
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tinnitus the night ( thgin eht sutinnit )
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bell ringer bellows
campanologists clanging
hear within the ear
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sandy ( ydnas )
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lines in the sand
sandpit runway
sandpaper plane
sing, sandbar
greensand salad day’s
sandstone undertones
sandstorm clouds
bury heads in sand
a thousand ostriches
hark, sand martins
& ampersands
sand on a breeze
beach sand blowing
sandcastles over
sand in a sandwich
time’s sand grains
on a sandal’s sole
sandpipers playing
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seven effs off ( ffo sffe neves )
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frangipan
feather bed
fig jam
fledermaus
flower pot
fiddle-de-dee
fuckers
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twenty, twenty, gone ( enog ,ytnewt ,ytnewt )
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a roger up the buggered rear
a sausage of a sodding year
a little lizard’s lottery
it’s crystal cricket vision here
a paddle in the riddle’s pooh
another loosened mutant shrew
the flapping karens cancelled me
& nanna got the phantom flu
& so the rabid weasels rained
but cabbage poetry sustained
as muzzles masked the cattle “free”
& planet earth is shackle-chained
the droning global scrotums lie
so more will stumble, fall & die
so let the bumbled normalzzzz bee
& we will spread a butterfly
the road’s a fork, a bendy swan
it’s torque is twenty, twenty, gone
the past’s a rotten apple tree
& inkling scribbles bubble on
& fuck the piddle bucket’s list
with knotted knickers in a twist
the yawning dawn is calling thee
beyond the fog of yonder’s mist
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all hail the cheese gods ( sdog eseehc eht liah lla )
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fruits of the socks
the flocks
& the cocoa
babybel ringers
& cadbury crunchies
lovers of chilli
the stink
of a bishop
blue veined stalwarts
chips in a muffin
cheddar or white like
milky bars
– sparkle dark
king of the crackers
the soul of a pizza
queen of hobnobs
& the crack
in penguin biscuits
all hail the cheese gods
& chocolate goddesses
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“a tyranny sincerely exercised for the good of its victims may be the most oppressive.
it would be better to be under robber barons than under omnipotent moral busybodies”
c.s lewis
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micro phones ( senohp ocrim )
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dial a diatom
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the mud beneath ( htaeneb dum eht )
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the mud beneath’s a sodden bog
a cloak of oak, a croaking log
the mizzled mist is missing sheep
a dragon snores & all is sleep
the deep is up, the south is north
the east is west, the back is forth
a feather falls – but falls from where?
your mother’s face, a leveret hare
the twisting shapes, a dip, a dive
a spooling ghoul, the air’s alive
the scattered land is sleeping cloud
the taj mahal, the turin shroud
a circle spins a string of yarn
a distant screech, a secret barn
& all is balls, a yawning day
the pastures pant, the grass is grey
a sunken see, the squinting sands
the seasons jazz with phantom hands
the mud beneath’s a sodden bog
a plod within the morning’s fog
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