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Devils on the Northward Bound
Thoughts, images, feelings and people on a puzzling Asian train
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From "Ten Nudes" (3)
Part of a longer sequence of poems that I'll post up in bits and bobs as they're finished.
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How to Commit Suicide in Spring
How to Commit Suicide in Spring is the name of a play.
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Choices?
Written after seeing Dylan in Dublin. Don't know which was the bigger infulence; Dylan or the Guinness? If you don't like Dylan, you prob. won't like it. Think; 'Shelter from the storm' (Kind of..)
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Geek
I guess you either believe the voice, or you don't...
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Sarah 2
And so it continues... A little bit extra to finish off the chapter.
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Sarah 1
It's been a long time since I've posted anything, but I'd appreciate any comments or advice on what I hope might be the start of something - or maybe even the middle of something...
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Salaks, Margaritas, Juliet
She smiled, all innocent and said, “I like you too,” and I imagined all the boys that she had strung along accidentally in the history of her life.
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Oslo in the sun
As the sun rose
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Mint Sauce in the Beans
“Five minutes,” I promise and my brother asks me if that’s all I can say, and I tell him, no, that isn’t all I can say, I can say dickhead as well. Dickhead.
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Requital
Life is a gift...they told me
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Miss Carstairs Receives News From The Front
Her garden is scented with the colours of the Lord: the purples and ochres and flaming reds of salvation. At her feet a shiny beetle skittles through the cut grass,
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Poem
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GCk5z29Gzto
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New Jersey Neighbors
yard sales in suburbia
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You Are
You are the word that never rhymes with anything. You are the clumsy simile that sits and grins.
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A Soft Caress of Welcome and the Scent of Old High Places.
These were her words. These were the notes musical that tried to convince me of the strangely impossible.
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Patrick Swayze, Foreskins, Umbrellas
Like many Jewish men today, I was born with a penis between my legs, just above my testicles.
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