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Newlyweds
Night falls, and the hands of time, are tornadoes, ticking and trawling on. Round and round, reliving our frequent fights, silently saying ‘Sorry’, counting the things we have in common, creeping around each other, silent, sombre snakes, nightmares in the daylight, only dreaming when it gets dark. Read My Books Hear My Music Hear My…
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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 – We’ll Run Away And Get Married Anyhow
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Aberforth Rides Again
My ex wife told me once, that she sold her soul to Satan, because she was a control freak, and she was starting to think that Christianity was a scam. Apparently, God was always giving her orders, and deciding her fate. He decided that she should be a beautiful blonde, with a gorgeous hazel gaze,…
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He Sent You Flowers
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