14/03/2015

#poem #poetry #amwriting #sketchbook

I've been scribbling again...

Poems in 140 characters or less....

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 hev ee mardled wit yer muther
rid a bike up Hunstan hill
do ee dangle right
on Frydee night
 then tell ee parson that ye will

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me yankles hurt
culler the sky
with word history
gay effulgence
angles sing

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 you're not as clever
 as I think you are
someone is insulted
but i can't work who
so we shop for handbags
 eat sushi count pi

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 soap
 will
not wash

 this tattooed scar

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 pipe smokes
rough words
spoken hastily
 and now returned
cherry shag
 with hints of brandy
drunk on tea
withdrawn hand

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peace:)

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