Death Of A Friend
Heart wrenching tears drop teeth clenching they wont stop thought I knew you but I was blind thought you'd keep me but our friendship is out of time what am i to you, but a joke?
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Walking With The Sunset
Blood of the brilliant day foregone Spilt in wet widening shadow, The mark of barbed wire fences growing long Scratching the surface of dung-filled meadows.
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Dandelion
Bright yellow flower to be found By the foot of the mourning stone: Almost an affront to be that colour, As a clown at a funeral, Hamlet’s gravedigger in jest.
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An Teallach: "the Anvil"
Focus of our lifeline, the mouth of heritage, Winds blustering past its one great height Cannot put the lie to its monstrous head, The crowning glory past the Five Sisters.
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Karma of the plastic kind ..
A slap in the face ..
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MY NIGHTS ARE BLACK AND BLUE
dichotomy
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Blank
So why start? Why bother? To acknowledge the futility But to persevere all the same Is that blind bravery Blind ambition Or blind stupidity The same dice anyway
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Molly Mandy
Fat lot of good it done me, that so-called ‘special school’
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She strides the Earth
She strides the Earth in her green gown and where she strides new life is sown. Living, growing, spreading, flowing; flowers thrusting free from seedlings;
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THE FIGHTER PILOT'S LAMENT
I do not hate them, those I kill; All strangers in a foreign land; I do not love them, those I guard, Nor do I see them close at hand. Yet to the skies my life I pledge
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