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Art Ho
I’m playing where we met, my voice shaking, the way my heart does, when you approach, encroaching and invading, on the safety of my single life, where my mind was mine. I’m reading thinly veiled things, trying to keep it casual, so I can carry on creating an image, where I am intricately independent, insulated…
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Like Someone In…
Listless, hopeless, like a stencilled stereotype, all my shoes have wings, as does my heart, and I lose my voice, my mind too, like the little mermaid, each time I look at you. Like someone in pain, I am desperate for a cure, which I am sure, I’ll find, somewhere in your arms, bed…
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New Visual Poem – Million Dollar Marilyn Monroe
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You Are Not Ted Hughes
You stained me, with stories about saving me, borrowing every line for your bestseller, from the letters of my life, and I tried to be grateful, that I was of such interest, to a cloud of Charlie Brooker books, that had suddenly seen me, for the very first time, but I had to decline, dropping…
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New Visual Poem – Communist Pin Up
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