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Poetry In Village Market

Poetry In Village Market P K Routray To day It is world poetry day . Brought up as an Indian village boy my heartfelt feelings I submit to say. In my...

A universe in a box?

Kerouac is telling me of the Universal Mind. I like the idea, but not sure my practical mind can accept it. How about the universe in a mind? Each...

claire iii

your beaute est a moi toute le tempe snowflakes drifting into a cyclone dry cycle whirl your hair blinds me as a bull is blinded RED in the mind with...

Good Advice

What nobody tells you about killing somebody is, you’ll never sleep again. It’s that, by 4 o’ clock in the morning, you’ve exhausted all of your...

Inanna (IP)

Through seven gates of progress have men passed into this grey age of Erishkigal. How long will its infernal grimness last? How farther has the soul...

A Kendal Mint Cake Crisis

Brace yourself my dear. It’s a holiday in Cumbria. Cut short. A Kendal mint cake crisis. Market Square psychosis. Paperbacks, bric a brac. a holy cd...

It can only get verse

Sometimes I feel like grabbing the guitar by the neck and wrapping it round the wall Then I realise it’s not the guitar’s fault at all And I think...

the one and only.

I just relized that I have no clue who you actully are. If what I call you is even your real name. If every word that came out of your mouth was a...

The Polish Connection 22

January - February 1917 I am very pleased to report that the House of Commons has finally made it seem as if we women might be getting the vote in...
Cherry

The End of the Pier

No, no! You sit there. I’ve got everything ready. Tea ok for you? Earl Grey with lemon? I could make coffee if you prefer? Tea is so English isn’t it...
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IP Babylon was built on Grain

Baby crying in the rain Regaining boiling loneliness. Lone buildings lie in ruined grain. Speak true baby, gale blown bubbles Gray babble grazing...

The First Day Of The Spring Is Here At Last

The first day of the Spring is here at last; daffodils, golden, bursting from the ground; resembling emerald angels trumpet blasts announcing the new...

Come and Buy

It is love’s market place; the spring. The birds, like costermongers, sing and frilly, perfumed flowers try, with colours, bright, to catch my eye...

Lift up my hands to my face.

Lift my hands up to my face and cry into my hands I miss you more then my life my soul aches without you in my life so long ago you left this world...

From Our Heart's Bottom

From Our Heart’s Bottom P K Routray On his artistic creation for esteem and recognition every artist inscribes his name to remain alive for his art...

BABYLON (I.P.)

It was the privilege of great King Solomon To build Yahwe a Temple in Jerusalem; a Holy Place To worship God on High, bringer of life, ruler of all...

calire ii

behold the hyperdrive of the Pleides your darling royal hair those were diamonds that were your eyes streaming into your blue blood... cut off the...

Osborne rocks ( the story of a hero)

OZZY,OZZY,OZZY Ozzy give me bingo and beer You’re the saviour of the working class my dear Ozzy give me bingo and beer I don’t need a job or lack of...

The Polish Connection 21

December 1916 I thought it would be interesting to tell John and Peter about one of main news stories this week. I have copied out most of the front...

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