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Sex Butler

Sex Butler Gentlemen, I’ll admit The modern world’s a sordid jip Run by grubby little men who like to gloat Everywhere you turn you’re faced with some gaunt slapper’s gurn
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Clima - his romance

sandstorms come in from Sahara - edit
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Afternoon

The first thing I've written in quite some time, woven from random thoughts on a rather frustrating afternoon at work and composed in under half an hour. An experiment. Comments are appreciated.
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OUR SON - a family challenge

"Do you want to come home from Training School son?" "Yes."
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Slim/Fast

I am full of emptiness all form no substance My talent wasted I am number 13 of 100,000 I am 0.9% of the 90 the invisible now visible a magic act in 3 parts the Greek say
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Hangover

I want to call everyone I've ever loved And tell them: Our time together Gave me joy so searing That now, when Sunday Is muffled and smells Like sweating bacon The thought of you tweaking
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A Poet in Student Halls

Between shapes moving towards the serpent and crystal craving shapes, I'll grow a beard as deep as the river, and stick a poster on my wall. With a tree that can't stop singing
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Oh no it isn't!

What's in a name? IPOW, inspired to such nonsense as this.
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The Girl With Norwich In Her Pocket

This is an experimental villanelle, with the repeated words within the lines, in the same order, rather than at the end of each line and rotated.
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A Passing Day.

Where do you find the time or inspiration to write?
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There's someone dead in the toilet

I know it's Emma's party and I don't want to spoil it but I think there is somebody dead in the toilet.
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We should call a man

It's not my fault that I'm not able to French Polish the scratched coffee table
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Give My Daughter Back Her Hair!

Playing the lottery is what people do instead of changing their life, she tells me, buttoning up her pinstriped jacket.
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The Shining Stone

“The Shining Stone”
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Dear Man I Saw On The Platform At Colchester

Dear man I saw on the platform at Colchester, You hugged the ugly Polynesian girl Then waited while she got on board the train I confess, my knee-jerk thought was Mail order bride
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FAMILIES

I took photos of the Woods, Ate healthily with the Greens, Got a cake from the Bakers, Had egg and chips with the Beans.
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River

Two bottles of rioja Are unleashed - 'My teeth were made for this', Grinning like a Greek. This midnight sneak To the river Is a way to jolt me Aloft. Riposting, I show My sad tits
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The West

(Driving Through Suburbia) When you drive through a suburb, You see the ghosts of the land: Pines standing free and open, Avenues of young maples, planted after the wars,
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What want mooring

What want mooring They went home and locked the home gate they went home and did the washing up and at tea time when mum said because I am in a boat having a hard time we have dog for dinner
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The god loss

The god loss Remember the little god who stood up to sleep, strolled across lawns mimicking ducks. They say he beat back books, charged per syllable with
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Apples and cheese

Apples and cheese I wouldn’t make much of a ploughman given I don’t like apples or cheese. In bed I’d unshirt him enjoy all the things and then like beer off a dog’s lip
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An Apology for a Class

Poor Inez puts up with a lot...
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Of mice and not men

You might need to know something aboutthe 12 steps.
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What It Is... (Scene 2)

Next bit. Any comments gratefully received!
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Just Eight Lines

The finger of creation.
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Some Drones

A waitress encounters a man lost in a story, but who's story is it?
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Fountains

Fountains light the sound of gardens in twinkle plink pink pink make baths for birdsong and fall down drunken steps in a joyous white unfurling
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The New Confessions

IPOW - May offend, possibly.
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Humiliation

The old woman had her.
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Poetical Science

The twenty-first century – what a wondrous place! Where no one is judged by their creed, sex or race Where technology makes our lives sprightly and gay Isn’t the world looking sciency today?
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George Aligayah

enunciates every word whenever he is alone, "The Queen is Dead."
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I Love Everything About You

This is the Prologue from my collection of short stories, "Body Parts: The Anatomy of Love", which is available from Amazon and other bookshops. For more info please visit www.richardbardsley.net
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The Whole Truth

...or some of it.
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what isn't happening

I like it when an unrequited love visits me in my dreams I get to hold her and that even get naked with her which is nice but, we never you know actually do it do the do do the sex
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What It Is

First scene of a stage play. An average day in a Council Drop In Centre...
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The Cuckoo’s Nest

Am I here because of the madness within, or was I infected by this place?
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The Ploughman's Apprentice

He dropped the skull and jumped backwards, shuddering at the sight of its grinning jaws and earth-filled eye sockets…
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Catching the train

With Christmas and New Year celebrations out of the way she was determined that she had to take this journey.

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