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the brown paper bag poetry club
the brown paper bag poetry club this small, musty room accepted our mould a long time gone. but rules live here; still-born memories once begun...
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the sound of rutting badgers
the sound of rutting badgers i am awoken at 4am, by the sound of rutting badgers; their frenzied barking, and fence-splitting foreplay loud, in the...
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tip and tilt to the sun
tip and tilt to the sun we are a nation of slanted, fat-eyed drunkards, rocking time on the night bus; our grandiose Friday dreams, lost like small...
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for the drunks, the try-hards and the pessimists.
for the drunks, the try-hards and the pessimists unconnected voices, clamouring around a table like well echoes, people crying for help; unheard. all...
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unfold
unfold listen to the trees. for they hold all our gone yesterdays, in their trailing whispers. listen to the trees. for they hold the unsaid...
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