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spider town
I saved a spider in a paper cup. It spidered away with the cup I caught a spider with a soup pot It spidered away with the pot I cornered a spider in...
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Ferme
A tree of meaning grows bark Leans to-and-fro Week by week something new Light shifting through Lopped off words Out on a limb Life keeps tripping...
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Peachy pictures
Told to sort through my things. You were funny, born nearer to the Sex Pistols with their purple Mohican hairdos, their zips and spits and fuck you,...
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CAPABILITY FOR WORK
Medical training costs one million To produce the right kind of thumb Upside down –you are all right son Shave a billionth of our tax penury Arbeit...
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how to be stupid
Reading is the engine of writing. Tune up. Breathe in the perfume of words and phrases. Become familiar with ignorance. Recognise it in yourself...
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ah, Jenny, you started
Posted on Mon, 04 Apr 2016
ah, Jenny, you started wearing a leotard. I think I seen you in that film stading behind Jamie Lee Curtis as she worked out. Enjoyed your ups and downs.
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each according to their
Posted on Fri, 25 Mar 2016
each according to their ability. Poetic in answer. Pleasing in nature. Wise in many ways. bon mots.
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a murder of crows. Yeh, I
Posted on Mon, 21 Mar 2016
a murder of crows. Yeh, I understand the symbolism.
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that's interesting. Einstein
Posted on Sat, 05 Mar 2016
that's interesting. Einstein postulated time and space as being the same (but differrent). I did wonder about the left-handed humming bird.
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I guess apocalpytic. When I
Posted on Sat, 05 Mar 2016
I guess apocalpytic. When I googled pacha the defintion was some kind of disco. That would certainly put a different meaning on your poem.
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a whistful (and lustful)
Posted on Sat, 27 Feb 2016
a whistful (and lustful) passing
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I don't want to be
Posted on Thu, 25 Feb 2016
I don't want to be politically incorrect, but to state the obvious in language bluer that Dame Tory something or other's hair, would be an impossibility. But I guess that's just part of the story. A place no one wants to be - and you're reporting...
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each bite of the pie and a
Posted on Fri, 19 Feb 2016
each bite of the pie and a different lie. There's poetry in those woods. I'm sure they are misunderstood. A parable of a poem in which to our great shame, our masters those that own the pie, are vile enough to know that eating poor people is the...
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I doubt I understand this,
Posted on Mon, 15 Feb 2016
I doubt I understand this, but I don't suppose that's such a bad thing. There's nothing malevolent about it. The woman in the black-and--white photograph is pretty. I'd guess from Sim's stories this is a family member. I'm not sure what one part...
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sweet and not in a sugary way
Posted on Mon, 15 Feb 2016
sweet and not in a sugary way.
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