Autobiography
He is….
I wish there were a book...
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Whoever stole the speedboat
To whoever stole the speedboat - I want you to know you ruined Easter. I know some facts; you listen to classical music, you like orange things,
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You're secret way of getting through the day
Everything changes when you get a book out the library. You don't treat your friends so well. You sit in an armchair listening to the Beach Boys learning about Asian marriage systems.
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Its been lonely in the stables since the horse died
I spilt milk on all the C.Ds, painted you a picture with my fingertips in which Sienna, you are the Eiffel Tower. I invited loads of people to the party, sat down
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I won't let you down:.
I'm up early in the morning. Trying to make my move. While my Girl taking time. To get the little one to school. So I'll say,right now,that. I won't let you down.
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::::::WHEN I WAS SEVENTEEN::::::
,,erupted from my throat, gushing upwards in a voluminous spewing geyser of bile, orange juice and inhuman screams,,
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Primary School Lunchtime
The room is completely square, painted an uninspiring beige and gargantuan from my seven-year-old perspective on the world.
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Bronze baby
Walsall gallery 1993, an encounter with a beautiful bronze head
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One Day At A Time!
ABC TALES-YOU SHOULD ALL BE ABLE TO RELATE TO THIS In SOME WAY. Enjoy it
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Hy Brassil and Environs calmed in a Summer's breeze.
A shot sound of bright canvas contrast. Articulation creaks of new rope on shiny surfaces. The cool that feels good blowing south smooth.
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A Dark Angel
On wings of black feathers she flys on and on into the endless night, never resting, not at all yearning to answer the sacred call, that brings her closer to her home land
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Pop the Pill (Depression)
A disease with a renewable hunger.
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Depression
Day by day My world grows worse, what is there i ask? what is there for me? I look outside my windows, and realise what i miss, love and friendship, hope and ambition, I feel none of this,
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Cleethorpes
This dark underbelly of the pier is shielded by oil-slicked boulders And the threat of youths with their beer cans and fires. An ebony crab scuttles into a lichen-smothered bottle,
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Queen of Hearts
To school, Sophie wore ankle socks and a pinafore dress And she flashed her gap-toothed grin at those she deigned to address As Sir or Miss. She cashed in on her honey-blonde hair
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Diana
red dress park bench competition entree.
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Bad Blood and The Post office
This line we are in is too long And thanks to some Unknown hotshot It is confusing, Curling back And forth On itself All the way From start to end. I am about halfway through now
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Playing Strange Music in the Mountains of Pictland
Here I will wait for you always.
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Love you^^
Love,so valuable in its own ways. Love,puts me into providence. Of my own games. Lost everyone I loved,through doubt & pain. Pray to God,God make some rain. To wash away my dreams of success.
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What might have been.
Sometimes, when I'm least expecting it, when I'm busy doing my work, you come drifting elusively into my mind scattering all of my thoughts. A stunning girl in a red dress, a sad smile
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What I missed
It was so hard to stop, to get off and out of my body, that relentlessly carried me to different places, with an unstoppable urgency, to another destination, another calling.
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Me and John Lennon
As a kid, I'd listen to him on vinyl drinking my dad's Full Sail brews... and I could never get my fill Vacationing on the Oregon Coast (where we visited an oyster factory
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All Apologies
I got the idea for this from a surreal and fairly unpleasant event i witnessed in an airport.
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'A teacher, eh?'
The starter is removed Our main course emerges And when I’m asked what I do for a living Our host’s reaction verges On the incredulous Half digested food that’s been fed to us
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Numb
Perfect break up poem for someone you hate i think? well if you feel numb try it
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Suck and Swallow
Your lips close over the tip...
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The end of the season
It was only when I lay in the park in the heat of the sun that I allowed myself to forget about the winter for the first time.
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The Milky Breath Kid
Be strong and need me Leave me and need me still I am yours, you mine
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Life’s a Stage
...and we are but actors - and sometimes the play is crap!
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It is just one more word...
IPOW 22/05/09 113 words... too many, never mind.
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is it?or isn't it?it is isn't it
Put on my make up,best red dress. Walk down the street ,strut to impress. My bright red shoes have such high heels, I really must eat smaller meals. At six foot three,I look quite tall,
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Impressions of S. Korea: Insadong
I want to visit a place in Seoul, a place that is memorable, a place that is atypical or unique. She suggests Insadong. She says that it is a very traditional village.
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Adam Reincarnate
A dragonfly glistens in the tall reeds, corrugated eyes washed bright with nitrogen, pheremone fragments ingesting the atoms of spring. Its scaled sleeping-bag skin glows
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Impressions of S. Korea: Thoughts, Conversations, Etc. 2
There are things about S. Korea one cannot change. Things have been the way they are for years. The Corporations are like the ancient feudal structures. The CEO's are like local lords.
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THE BABY,THAT USED TO CRY WITHIN ME!
Please don;t read these lyrics if your easily offended. Just another warning,this track is off my new mixtape I'm making called "insanity". Please comment on thoughts an ideas. This is a snipet..
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That Look
That look. That look that tells me I’ve been caught in wrong doing That look that is half anger, half amusement.
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Mum
This is kind of like a blog i wrote to get things off my chest.
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The Pier
Walking with the tide, against an estuary wind. I step dented cans, broken bottles. Plastic bags posing as jellyfish. And I think of you, all of you. What you meant.
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Here's A Thing.
Here's a thing- When you are lying backwards Your stomach dimples And each curve Looks like a tiny sink. Since we met I've never picked so much My finger is always
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An Ode to a Coca Cola
dedicated to Courteney Silverman Yesterday, babe and I walked a mile in the depressing heat to get her a cigar: I needed to stretch my legs,
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!!!fresh hot haiku!!!
a black spider hops amid the soft late Spring grass... always there's danger yellow with black spots, its antennaes probe the lawn... art without canvas I shoot basketball
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Be carful What You Wish For!!!!!
Be careful what you wish for Cause it might come true! !
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Simply Summer
These lazy summer afternoons When time drifts by like a leaf in a stream No direction No aim Just going with the flow Free The warm gentle breezes Scenting the air with freshly cut grass
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Impressions of South Korea: Work Ethic 1
"Whatever does not kill you makes you stronger." Nietzsche "You do not know what is enough until you know what is more than enough." Nietzsche (approximate quote)
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Plea Of Conviction
The lights are out, i'm darken by the words of pain's, blistered mouth Branch to a higher power, but my inner soul release, to enlist her out
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Big Daddy
But the little dog does not give up. His terrier instinct gets the better of him.
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Umlaut
Slightly strange poem about the humble German symbol, the umlaut.
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Wordsworth's Secret
Rhythm spreads from the poem in rings, vibrating the water, kissing my toes in iambic pentameter. It congregates around the couplet of my ankles.
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He Walks Alone.
You can never be sure who you're talking with!
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Your love.
I am naked under your gaze, lovely, to you, and newly, to me, true. Being you; effortless, makes me more than before. And less, the spaces in between as critical to form and meaning.
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Why I Loved Granny
I loved Granny, because she loved me and loved my cousins as well. Whenever I would go to visit her, I could tell that she always enjoyed the visits, that they made her feel loved.
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I
I am a poet It is not what I do but who I am Words are my air I breathe them in and let them fill me Then they tumble from me, cascading like a waterfall into verse Rhymes, Prose,
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For Whom the Cicada Sings
“I ask you. What finer way to die than as a hero?"
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The Midas Touch
Todd thought he had created the perfect plan - but had he?
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Quarter to Zero Hour
Competition Entry
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Steph & Lara
It was like leaving some sort of formal dinner, with handshakes and hugs, and kind exchanges of smiles - although we were leaving a crack house.
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Declarations of love
Wake half -hour early, for eldest son to rally; neither of us are larks. Bake the baguette he’ll eat for lunch, having remembered to remove tikka from freezer the night before.
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Meneire’s Disease
I'm allergic to the medication so I have to ride out an attack.
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