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DOGDYKE .. .

.. . dogdyke .. . .. Over swollen fields at eventide bare, misted clouds roll defiant where morning dawn obscures a murder of crows less affluent the shotgun’s fervent warning more than bucks should heed purple in the air turned … Continue reading

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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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PERAMBULATOR BLUES .. .

perambulator blues .. . sky-washed lies, faint dewy contrails fall silently on mute-deaf ears war dogs cascade earthward missiled, Icarus heavens shine brightly betide beams of energy and light wheels within political wheels all this descends upon one common perambulator … 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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DEEP SPACE .. .

deep space .. . I see the look in a sputnik’s crater eyes as we are hurtling through space the trinket moon offers only splendour by which our soul’s journey is defined written in the book I have been writing … Continue reading

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BEAT

beat .. . beat, plageurism while writing a sonnet Sometimes I think I came too late to writing I should have come first of all to listen is to spell to see to speak to tell all, a rat-fink when … 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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