Jane Hyphen

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Low Flame in the Slow Lane

I’m a low flame In the slow lane Slow flowing Brain wader Thoughts coming Fleet, fading Breaking up and going Few words to say Hushed Just enough To...
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Some Good Will Come Of This

Some good will come of this Flowers will grow on the settled dust That rode the brummal wind As we were bitten raw Cast in ice, we vernalised We...
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Have You Seen My Sister?

Have you seen my sister? My kin My skin and blister She lives inside a dream Between two scenes She is a drifter Her smile is just a wisp And her...
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November

November you’re the darkest shade Of nothing but a death parade Delight you do in grim decay Cruel winds to blow it all away Make ashes of our summer...
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The Dead Man's Garden

I dug a dead man’s garden on a molten summer’s day When his bones had turned to ashes and his grass had turned to hay Too rare was it for scuttle,...

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