Standard release

Sometimes when the echo seems to go in reverse I wonder if my hearing’s getting worse or if I’m going mad, a bit sad when that’s all I have to think about and thinking about that, does that makes the madness madder? I dream of her again, she is there again and I’m struck dumb…

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2525

In the future no one is going to believe that the oceans were endless, the sky, boundless or the forests, limitless, unless we do something to save ourselves from extinction, but it won’t really bother me because if nature goes so shall we. Imagining the sea without sky or the sky and no sea the…

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Back to the sixties

Remember those demented discotheques where we broke our necks dancing to the latest? weren’t they the greatest? And now we break our backs making tracks to the bathroom. Time that knows us slows us and no use in us complaining. And those that ‘cut a rug’ doing the jitterbug went long before us. I’m not…

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Psalm 84a

I thought it would be nice to kiss her, not once but twice and I was right. When the night closed in and imagination opened up, ‘my cup runneth over’…

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Stutter

I can see how she turns you on even in dreams when the evening’s long gone, I can see how she turns you on. She, looks like the looks you would give begging for mercy with one night to live, She looks like the looks you would give…

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Worry beads

  Wake up to the thunder look out on the rain this may never be the same again, Global? even the flat earthers have got to admit that we as a people are in deep.. ..we split the atom had our nuclear dawn are we to be the last generation born?…

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Another tango

You sit there with a fixed stare, the thousand yard don’t care, but your mind’s left behind in the firefights you went through, and they watch you, tut-tutting, he should be put in a home, someone buts in and says, but he’s a general or he might have been if he’d not seen the things…

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A very British death

. It’ll be time to go before then whenever then happens to be, but before it’s time to go I’ll make a cup of tea…

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On the seventh day, the greed of capitalists grew

As Sunday washes over me I have one thought in my head, wish I didn’t have to work and could stay at home in bed, but poor will be as it will be and do what it does best to make the poor man go to work instead of being at rest…

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See

I have noticed you don’t notice and I am noticing it more and if you don’t notice that I’ve noticed that, I’m going to put my notice in…

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What we fear

Blame it on the jeans the tightest jeans, her watch seems slow but tells the right time, it’s not my time that’s too obvious, she watches though oblivious to me, tick tock tick and I think, pick another time, watch as she takes another line to dissect me, like an insect she devours me, I…

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Drifts aimlessly

time to sit and stew to think of everything but mostly you and me, make some tea leave it to brew sit and stew think of you and find the tea’s gone cold. Correct me if I’m wrong but nothing matters except matter, without matter we would be scattered to become untied and unlit atoms…

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Friday

I saw them play at Wembley, watched them lose. The runners up do not get a cup, but it’s the taking part that makes the heart stir. I should have asked her because she would have known like she knew me…

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The ninety-ninth centurion

Digital Heroin is only a Gif but what if? When you think you need something inside you to tide you over the rough times, those are the times you need friends. The dreaming sends me screaming to the stash, which is empty and that’s not a bad thing, if I had any cash I feel…

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The crumbling

..and we thought heaven sent went with the package, when all that we got was the wreckage. hardly surprising that the chip on our shoulder became bigger the older we got. Times may change but it still smells of stale sweat. We could give up this fighting, get some light in our lives, but what…

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Climate change

There’s no romance to living under the stars no songs were written for you. Cold and damp and they’ll call you a tramp though you haven’t walked far for a while. and while we’re on the subject they’ll say there is no prospect of anything changing soon. Under the moon, they may be, but inside…

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Time up

Two minute warning to alert me that the train’ll soon be in that’s all I want advisories to advise me that the wait won’t be overly lengthy. But it all takes time taking the longer view going home on the central line and that’s just how it goes, only God and southern electric knows why…

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Shining

Daylight rustles through the leaves of thinning night, I busy myself with morning thoughts, like coffee and toast and what colour shorts shall I wear…

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Croquet players

We’ll string it out until they string us up. Brexit is old hat, but never mind that what about Notre Dame? What about the Christians? what about the Jews? what about the ones who pray to whatever god they choose? How did Darwin figure it out and what does it mean to me? if a…

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