Petanque - Boom Boom Betty & Pot Shot Pointer
Boom Boom Betty, 88; stops the game, Raises one wet finger, still; checks the wind, Tips her hat, grins; swings her string and picks up her hot golden ball on a dangling silver magnet;
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My name is Neil i am an accountant and i am gay
I am an accountant, i am gay proud of it. I am audited. I have a boyfriend called Jason Lee. We have had a fun time. Where do I write my stories about us.
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Down the Phoneline-
My mother read me poetry as a last resort. She spoke of snowdrops, a great white land of nodding heads on tiny stilts. she fed them through the mouthpiece one by one like lines of-
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- 489 reads
Not a Mathematician
I am not a mathematician. I have never been able to see the equations, laid inside your skull like symbols drawn on water. But sometimes, I have seen the oceans move inside your pupil,
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- 494 reads
Naptime Five Hundred #1: Samantha Seager
You probably don’t know who Samantha Seager is, do you. Get a grip.
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- 2012 reads
Transition 3
Everything has place and purpose, its the balance that’s awry. Its in relationship to spirit that man will finally rely.
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- 870 reads
Spring Raindrops
A tanka about spring.
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- 750 reads
Robots
Such sights to see with so blind eyes; So many sounds to hear through these shrunken ears;
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- 861 reads