Category Archives: edenbray COMMENT

BEAT MARCH ~ DEATH ROLL .. .

.. beat march – death roll .. . .. deep where mariah taxis tumbled blots and scribbles inkwell funnels when we were primary school kids in the yard and the wind blew cold forming icey puddles steam trains, wolf whistles … Continue reading

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OCTOBER ONE .. .

october one by the sight of my Coventry wonder I climbed aboard my Coventry thunder and wheels to wheel I gather fair momentum along these pothole roads safe from those I wear a lemon vest a gamboge star to scare … Continue reading

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INCOGNITO BEACH BALL .. .

incognito beach ball .. . incognito beach ball .. . incognito beach ball .. .   I am finally deadand rolling around off shoulderof both defiant and livingwho cried freedom but have similarlygiven up the glory of recognitionsurrendered to nightmare … Continue reading

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da VINCI’S FINGER .. .

da Vinci’s finger .. . alcohol and the elite – a heady mix! I pick up another bottle summoned up the elitist the amateur has gone still hiding in her tree is this your chosen brand can I add mine … Continue reading

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BiRTHDAY SONNET DRAWN in PENCIL with NOVELTY ERASER .. .

birthday sonnet drawn in pencil with novelty eraser .. … .. and if I were a rogue elephant at the zoo where I grew up presented in the land where I was born in the zone of rhinoceros or armadillo … Continue reading

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HOW ARE YOUR EYES YOU SEE WITH ? .. .

.. how are your eyes you see with? how are your eyes you see with do they still revolve within your head how far Old Kentucky I’d raise a 1.5 to lift the sadness I almost feel . Laura Lee … Continue reading

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SAME .. .

same .. . . ears of corn only whisper in reply if I have ought to say this fingered dam grows stone defiant pain of man-made glass so thicker duplicate and tempered till unseen neither frost nor fire may charge … Continue reading

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SINEAD’S DALLIANCES WITH CAPITALISM & FAME .. .

Sinead’s dalliances with capitalism and fame .. light glances sharply off the wet cobbled lane it is wet, dark and vaguely cold like the hand of the soon departed there must be a reason these words wander and wonder are … Continue reading

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THE MANY LIVES OF A TORTOISE .. .

the many lives of a tortoise .. . .. we are made up of the past    with pieces added       joints and fissures cracks             knitsugi craft spurs         … Continue reading

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ON WAKING UP .. .

ON WAKING UP .. . the psychologists are appearing in the Metro   or down by the open sea the viridian and the creamy white cliffs so fed up with August promises slipping away off the edge of time the … Continue reading

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