Ten Thousand Graves
In poetry of lines equate The history of time and date And do describe ten thousand grave But words alone can not be-rave A hemisphere of buried dead Of crumpled life and words unsaid
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Obolus.
He stands at my door, arms crossed, leaning up against the wall. He wants permission to enter. I decline. He says he’ll wait. He anticipates my response: “You will!”
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the dreadful love poem
What a thrilling poem!just a poem
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The job searcher
the job searcher is work in progress
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Words
Words do not like to be caught. Poised, frozen on the sheer plain whiteness of the page.
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amen it sucks though
I personally think a return to mother nature is inevitable for every living creature.No amount of words or manmade thought will prevent this.
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A Gambler Born and Bred 14
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A Gambler Born and Bred 13
I caught a flight bleary-eyed with £100 to my name on the day that the Gulf War began; 8th of December 1990.
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One For The Rude
In an affluent London village, a man of no fixed abode has been caught sleeping at Lloyds bank on the high street.
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