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The Hoover

No one realises what Hoovers have to put up with...

The loner

Some men just can't handle commitment!

Assam days

east of suez

This Strange Time

My hands dig the soil In this place. What strange treasures Touch me through the earth, now Newly turned? I thought the ground Firm once. I thought...
Cherry

A Love Song

I want to hold you so close That I hear the sound of you Filling me to my shore's furthest limits. You, the sea, Me, your encircling coastline.

C day 3 (10/3/02)

my thought for the day

And This Is How It All Ends

A dramatic poem I wrote while feeling a bit depressed

Shudder to see

Unhappiness about expressing the unexpressable

IN THE END OF DAYS

IN THE END OF DAYS Deep in space the moon shone wraith-like bright, The callused form a sinister white. Then ghostly white changed to black, As a...

When the land was new

When the land was new, and the mountains were made Out of patterns in sand with a bucket and spade When the trees were just sprouting, the beasts...

G Drifting on the Flint

We're drifting on the river, leaving a trail of ripples though I have to keep the skiff aligned and steady. We say we're bass fishing, which is true...

Music is so special

With music as my basis, I travel distant places, minds of distant dreams and darkness falls in flames the world it plays its games but it all still...

E Nude in Semidarkness

Nude in semidarkness I wait Dirty raindrops drum quarter notes against bevelled panes that recently had the clarity, the sheen of fine-cut crystal In...

S A Sharing with You

How I missed in this life a sharing with you that never occurred. You were crippled emotionally, which explains your wobbly gait. We were there--...

K Young and Naked

Death is going to part us, luv life is speeding by hands are going to cease their hold the coffin's not a lie. Our eyes are going to blink then shut...

You Say You Like

You say you like my style I say come over, sit a while If you'd said you liked my lips, could you've stood my ego trips? If you'd said you liked my...

Bliss

my idea of a blissful time

G. RAILWAY BLUES

RAILWAY BLUES The station heaved with comuters the monday morning blues, One train sat for twenty minutes awaiting train crew. Great Western or maybe...

Ode to Terry

poem I wrote after I finally broke up with my boyfriend

I've heard stories told ...

Of Knights who were bold

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