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reunion
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graham's an accountant more grahams than most are rosie still has rosy cheeks a farmer's wife - ooh arr akbar's become maureen & gordon's still a menace lundy worked in media she's now the doge of venice camus works with camel humps & myrtle works with myrrh tabitha's still ginger so we still don't purr to her piss pot's on the porridge oats plus bugle's banged up too memories are made to fade who are you what d'you do ( ? ) ...
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my current currant top 5 by franz joseph list
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5 red 4 black 3 buns 2 river & 1 electricity ...
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pick a word by dick shunree
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pick a word any word other than basalt or ptarmigan or demagogue or demigod or asphalt or werewolf or ionised or caterwaul or bursar or pantaloons or pantomime or twig or inertia or flapjack or incubate or masticate or shrine or dwindling or dawdling ( but all the above are mine ) ...
it's harder to wave backwards it's harder to make backwards soup it's tougher to shit sturdy-old turds in reverse or to walk backwards ever-monkeyed until you're primordial GLOOP ...
eccles cakes & echo chambers april's tangents friends & strangers cobwebs & a minor splinter on the tip of my finger & the nineteen year winter threatenings of former-year's fears doe a female crocodile muntjac deer tears gobshite tapestries woven sporadically osperys are top-notch & spring's a charged battery ...
this little secret was discovered in a shoebox wedged in a hedge in the nowhere of the middle this little secret it never really had a name yet knew too much & ran away i found it in an alleyway this little secret well this one takes the biscuit it was passed down from a great-aunt who i still don't know existed & this little secret was once a set of ten before the other nine revealed themselves it's not a secret then ...
patrick alternator jonathon crayon anthony histamine patricia liason marianna trenchfoot godfrey guineafowl william abstract-windfarm perrywinkle owl christina chrysanthemum tracheotomy smithe henry spinning jenny alexander tithe simon peter cathode whitstable june-whitbread are imaginary people or soon very dead x ...
torrential rain hill fog may contain traces of diphtheria creaky doors the common cold dark days of yore asbestos & hazelnuts ricin rice cakes latex gloves slippery floors a wonky shelf then there's always weasels popping - so watch y'self ...
handstands & back flips gymnastic bastards upside down bat-kips theatrics catnip rub against magnets phantasmic elastic another day - average write this shite that's it ...
once upon a hum when the earth was younger many songs they were sung to usher in summer like merry up ye maypole stick it in y' june or slowly stirs yon hedgehog - classic fuckin' tunes ...
resarf poetry 