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The Drinking Man's Poetry Stereotype

Poor chap!

Old Age and knowing you've not long...

Office managers sending motivating cards to motivate demotivated staff

About being lost and wanting to be found.

Things that stand between me and a roadkill grave: the feverish art of dodging, those out of the way points where my world intersects with the "real" one, my colossal, haunting left eye, a loving and savvily finaggling mom, the scars that armor my memory, a vampirish connoisseurship of life, a reliable white Taurus with a leopard steering wheel cover, an illustrated history of China, especially the sections about their literati, a respectable talent for lying, and an inkling of the fierce balance of the cosmos.

Loneliness Pervades my dingy colour everyday, Drags me down into the depth of blackness. Loneliness is terrifying, feared, here. To stay, my...

Using the Japanese Tanka poem form, this poem describes Roeburndale in Lancashire.

A missing cat and cold white frost, police are searching for the cat ...then they find it