Tag Archives: DEATH

THE BULL

THE BULL Wipe the blood from my brow, I’ve seen much worse than this Take me into the stalls, the best seats, those ruddy-red plush ones Where centre of stage they all can feel me, glimpse this animals rage Not … Continue reading

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HONEY POT

> << The uncomfortable truth like a swollen river flooding carries purpose with waste and a tune you may only whistle <<< >>> No one can hold a soft, black moth or a paper fly in a calloused hand without … Continue reading

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IZON …

izon (here in the boxcar) . . . ” . He only saw white, wishing more they had taken time Bartholow’s Stand, the small brow of a hill, remote but lonely Crashing waves always remind us of eternity, or death … Continue reading

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THE MISTER PODORSKY

The Mister Podorsky ワ I wrote a trace around her face her beautiful face I keep the memory wherever swifts play as clouds travel through my battered mind ろ Sometimes, I wished I’d never saw her or that I were … Continue reading

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THE “HRINGHORNI”

The Hringhorni Ψ I missed the holocaust but not too late for Al Qaeda’s fate The misery of the human condition travels on a broken wing A grey-brown sparrow fluttering briefly to avoid cats palm  rescued from its pain by … Continue reading

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The JOLLY GREEN GIANT

The Jolly Green Giant ~ ~ ~  A green giant of a steamroller All shiny green-grey metal, painted, polished Made to work, to last, made well Turning slowly its huge hardened drums The thunder of which rumbles and snorts A … Continue reading

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