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thence ( some o’ that 5-7-5 piffle )
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phantasmic milksops eclectic eels on hilltops stone age toothpaste stains ...
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thence ( some o’ that 5-7-5 piffle )
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phantasmic milksops eclectic eels on hilltops stone age toothpaste stains ...
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another limerick ( a ? )
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the gibbons blew ribbons of rust as tuesday was carrots & dust the otters were green the ants were machines when phonecians jiggled their nuts ...
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countryside lanes ( a f e w w o r d s t o g o w i t h t h e p i c t u r e )
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narrower than roads up them hills they wind scrambled as a code onward thinks the mind plodding through the dales come sunshine or rain come high winds stroke gales there's countryside lanes ...
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( go for it … ) a little piss-take of a poet i had a run-in with a while ago
they’re about as intense as a w.i cake sale really
( but don’t tell them that )
( anyway, here’s the poem )
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fuck this inane shit
let's be intense
we'll rattle cages
we'll leap off the fence
with bloodied word blades
hellfire in our mouths
shudder world shudder
we'll sort 'em all out
( so )
don't write of sunshine
& things that please us
'stead write of angels
skull-fucking jesus
malignant shadows
our darkness is dense
it surrounds all - yeah
this shit is intense
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