poetrys

( nearly home now )

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( nearly home now ) by 4 couplets for saturday morning

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yes i could see my house from here

if all this mist would disappear



if this piss rain would dissipate

if this fog would evaporate



if these glasses were super-strength

if this hilltop well up it went



just like some magic bean-stalked plant

( down there somewhere's my house of ant )

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ramifications

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ramif … ( a poem-free-free-poem )

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horned or not they'll charge at you

they'll headbutt - boss it - buck


woollened backs can reach the sky

so pray for lady luck


( aye )


be that village villain

meddle with the ways of man


have truck with all truckers

but don't fuck with them rams

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