Justin Tuijl
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And we did
And we did dominate nature and with our machines and mud and we did cover the trees with concrete yes and we did fill the air with unbreathable fumes...
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Burning Wolfhound - prologue
Prologue Anjuna Beach, Goa, India – March 1968 The grey ship was on fire. On the beach a few hippies gathered as the huge flames lit up the night...
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Feeda (a prose poem)
Cat Pass me your cup, and look at this Picasso I have. No, this is just where nature didn’t meet up with industrial waste. I wonder where the next...
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An Idiot in the class
I feel ok Then the photocopies come round I try to stay ok Everybody is reading I’m not, my eyes dart over the page It’s a dirty mush I’ll be ok They...
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Swift
Swift The Swifts lace the early – Summer evening air With cries of despair like The melancholy of my heart I feel the warm atmosphere On my skin like...
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