Tag Archives: DEATH

THE LAUREL CRYPT

The Laurel Crypt revision: 9/11/21 .   .   . By the way of Dallinson’s dark alley I skipped the journey of the cold returning tortured souls I thought, their coats heavy with night, the burden of their daily wages … Continue reading

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BLUNTNESS WITH A LITTLE GRAVY!

BLUNTNESS  WITH A LITTLE GRAVY .. . A black sun sets on the yellow sea, splashed golden   trees whistling strangely, pyramids the grey mountains this mauved sea, twisting and turning, a whore at her work   turns men’s minds … Continue reading

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LEARNING TO GRIEVE .. .

LEARNING TO GRIEVE .. . And I upon my kneesadvancing stealthilyhaving miles to travelbackward in my mindor then forward among those signpoststhat become gravestonesI glance across my shoulderwonder am I doing it ?a priests waythe correct waythe way that he … Continue reading

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OUTTAKES – NOT AN OUTTAKE -THE JOLLY GREEN GIANT

THE JOLLY GREEN GIANT . . . ~ ~ ~ A green giant of a steamroller All shiny green-grey metal, painted, polished Made to work, to last, made well Turning slowly its huge hardened drums The thunder of which rumbles … Continue reading

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EDENBRAY in EXILE – 7 – the hringhorni

‘Edenbray in Exile’ A Retrospective Anthology of Poetry, Articles and Essays … … … The Hringhorni … Ψ I missed the holocaust but not too late for Al Qaeda’s fate The misery of the human condition travels on a broken wing … Continue reading

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DISABLED & HAMSTRUNG

DISABLED and HAMSTRUNG … … I go to a very private place Ive been waiting for this sentinel, my academia Long lines of freedom detached, Surrounded, astounded, confounded and four the white horses walking in front of me … … … Continue reading

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WHITE POST – TWO

White Post – Two .. I’m on my way to the white post again The white post calling me since I was six? I follow the dog who is pulling the hardest I always get to the white post the … Continue reading

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HORSE

HORSE .. .. One day I will walk off the face of the earth and there will be a kind of silence A gentle wind blowing, rustling the taller grasses, caught in golden clusters A bird’s call lost in the … Continue reading

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