AT ST. JOHN'S, NEWFOUNDLAND - poem
Awaiting the stench of fish-catch.
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A BOY AND HIS DOG - poem
There is nothing like a boy and his dog.
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On the Waterfront
Early morning on the Clyde.
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I have a cold
Please yourself first,please.
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Generation plastic pearl
Generation plastic pearl I kicked over a hedgehog bringing you lamb, gardenias, pears. You wiped up my tears with kitchen cloth and sat me down on the stairs.
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Such a biro way of being in a briefcase.
The courts are actually not very fair on matters missing out letters pulling the plug hole and then the bum skin sticks in and the whole thing about newsprint
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Basket belong
He wrote letters about all those oranges and prawns forehead bumping the pavement, the way they fell like old icicles or narcissus bulbs grurting out light fittings.
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