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grammar schools and the select-22 committee

Protect our endangered rich With the quick fix Penalise the poor Let no election promise Be a palliative or cure For elective rhetoric Take a point...

Sleeping Beauty

He kisses Sleeping Beauty The word before the fall You’ve changed and change back And I don’t change at all ‘You’re a fucking wally,’ she said ‘Not...
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Cherry

the last of summer

We are in the last mouths of summer Green gods’ sad subliminal dream Dripping with sorrow No thought of tomorrow Today, today, today Is all we can...
Gold cherry

tears were not enough

After the funeral, Davy nursed a lukewarm can of Skol lager and chose a quiet, empty corner of the church hall near the swing of the door and stink...

I remember her now

A guitar shaped body Jutting hips that hook a look Pubic hair and yearning – Desire singes and drowns shyness Unbuttons her blouse Plucks the straps...

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haunting 

Posted on Fri, 09 Oct 2020

haunting 

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Posted in Gatorland

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we all chase our dreams,

Posted on Thu, 01 Oct 2020

we all chase our dreams, sometimes, if we're very lucky, we catch them. 

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Posted in After Dark

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I like a bit of 'wildness'

Posted on Sun, 13 Sep 2020

I like a bit of 'wildness' gathered here. 

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Posted in gather

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I couldn't be doing with all

Posted on Wed, 02 Sep 2020

I couldn't be doing with all that blue (and red and white) as it's a mortal sin. As for Henry VIII, just your typical, run-of-the-mill monarch, good to see he left a sound table, if not a sound reputation. You put it to good use. No chopping...

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nicely done, jenny. 

Posted on Mon, 17 Aug 2020

nicely done, jenny. 

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Posted in Thinking Out Loud

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not sure I understand it, but

Posted on Mon, 10 Aug 2020

not sure I understand it, but hey, it feels right. 

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Posted in Epiales

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sad words Jenny, but there's

Posted on Fri, 07 Aug 2020

sad words Jenny, but there's love there and that's always good. 

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Posted in Needing Hugs

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I hope its memory foam and

Posted on Fri, 24 Jul 2020

I hope its memory foam and remembers not to confuse your head with your feet. Hope you feel better soonish. 

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Posted in Self Help.

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The horse slowed and, at

Posted on Thu, 23 Jul 2020

The horse slowed and, at times, stopped responding to prompts.[makes horses sound like computers] stopped responded to kicks, or spurs clawing at their frozen flanks - yeh, I got carred away. 

Wind blew mini-murmurations of yellow leaves...

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Posted in Pins (17)

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luttered in soft symbiosis

Posted on Wed, 22 Jul 2020

luttered in soft symbiosis [sybiosis is the wrong word]

van outside to take her away (because she's a nut job) or something more? difficult balancing act, you've manage reality and unreality well. Keep movig. 

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