The Empty Phial

Running on empty

EASTER ISLAND poem

Be careful, Orongo is sleeping for now.

ENTERPRISE poem

Pictou harbour is a bedlam of dory boats, slatted lobster cages and smelly herring-bait

A SPIRITUAL BANQUET poem

Our canoe allows a feast of pleasure its sleek hull an arrow piercing the stillness of a greater plan

Swim the lengths of your love

Put your emotions into a fishbowl and forget! Swim the lengths of your love and lusts, passionate, from the outset. Bathe in those circle passages, time wills; never the same!

Miles of wheeling clouds

Miles of wheeling clouds Sit around my head As they pound into my heart As they stamped around my grave I crawled... Too the heavens doors I fall Too the heavens doors I fall

Do the British take their brollies?

Do the British take their brollies? Do the British take their brollies? On Las Palmer Hollies Do they their Earl grey tea? Take with two lumps or three And whilst sitting besides the sea

Blackbird Rapper meets Seagull Crapper (Esquire)

There's rules if you is in the Rappers' hood! One for Pinda ;) Inspired by Jupiter's' fishy tale ;)

Colours!

Colour is crimes best friend.

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