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A Poem that affected me most
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C'Est La Vie (Say the Old Folk)
It was a teenage wedding.
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how to claim a title...
well not really, who would believe this would work, I mean it's like someone claiming they;d won a poetry competition who didnt...
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Hope Prophecy
Bright is the destiny of man, I see; for I am not a prophet of gloom.
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Wraith
The smell of hell has come to sell The burgeoning desire of flesh and metal The hunters of the hunted become the hunted Themselves By a superior race Crush the flower Under your foot
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What She Thinks - An Addict's Inner Struggle
I may be down on the outside, but I'm standing up on the inside.
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The Short Tale Of The Flatbilled Duckypus & Other Cursory Rhymes [suite] [unfinished]
In all of Oz there is no wus Like the short-tailed flatbilled duckypus It hides among the jub-jub trees Playing card games with its fleas Then when it's lost the final hand
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The Cult of the Succulent Lamb
After deciding to create an investigative blog, the next thing I had to do was find a subject to investigate. I sat around for a while scratching my arse, drinking too much coffee.
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Memories are made of this
She learnt that she was not stupid nor thick; just crazily mad!
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Memories are made of this
It was only her rocking shair that stayed still!
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Memories are made of this
Her sad duty done
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Purpose versus need
Purpose versus need P K Routray Deer is chased by lion, one for one’s food and the other for life to live on. In eighty out of hundred such cases, lions fail but deer survive in these races.
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Springing back to life (IP)
The allotment field was made of leeks and cabbages, of abundant verdant spinach, of broad beans not yet in flower. Of brambles and tufts of grass.
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The Aftermath
Sometimes there is only the distant keening of the howling things that stay hidden in the dark-shadowed places.
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Mary of the Bay
colours within cloudy gray. Below, a fishing village
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Welcome to global warming Britain
Welcome to global warming Britain No one’s got a secure job unless they went to Eton Summer weather one day winter weather the next Teachers been layed off as top bankers get pay rises
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The waiting game
In ancient times a chicken, or even a goat, would pay dearly for this level of precipitation.
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God of the Mountain
No, He is world.
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Stuff
How do you end up with nothing? It’s not as hard as you might think. It’s surprisingly easy, in fact. Well, it was for me.
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