Monthly Archives: September 2014

SPYTONE 1003

SPYTONE 1003 I live in the somewhere else in the in-between I walk like a ghost dream like a host to an alien form my allegiance torn my purpose born but not discovered  ¤  ¤  ¤  ¤  ¤  ¤ I … Continue reading

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OF THE BEAUTY OF WORDS

O the beauty  the beauty of words ¥  ¥  ¥  ¥  ¥ WAR To end the dreary day The sun brought fire And smote the grey Of the heavens away In his desire That the evening sky might glow as … Continue reading

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ALBION : the rich man’s son

ALBION : THE RICH MAN’S SON Ψ Ψ Ψ Ψ Ψ ‘Fiddlesticks and fannies’ young Marmaduke the king won’t speak well a’ yourn nor will he offer coin he rewardeth only those who subjugate themselves show proper deference to the throne … Continue reading

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TRASH MAN …

The Trash Man nnn I am a bin man taking the trash Loading up on peoples throw-outs I seen my share of care Fourteen cents and a dollar bill In the back pocket of a pair of strides and a … Continue reading

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