16/03/2015

#poem #poetry #amwriting #sketchbook

I've been scribbling again...

Poems in 140 characters or less...

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 slipped gated ginnel
beloved of friday fumblers
dead drunks incontinent dogs
discarded monday fags

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 In the art gallery I was five again
 all those willies and bums
and no firm hand to stop me laughing

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 until two months ago
she walked
left breast forward

now in perfect balance
she weeps
at the enforced surgical evenness

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 coriander sunday searching
for action figures trading cards
small white flowers

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 When Jimmy Hendrix
came to Ilkley
I was one of the 400,000 egg cells
 in my mother

so I can say with confidence
I was there

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 peace:)

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