The scenery shifters

When things are as they seem to be they seem not to be to me and that’s almost Shakespeare, but he isn’t here and so it’s not. I have a lot of time for dead poets they speak to me in words they have written in books that I borrow, words filled with love, with…

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Franchised

Skin and bone man lone man into and out of the zone man ‘should have been made from stone man’, said, the man who was smoking some weed. She’d throw a blue fit if I even suggested doing it so I don’t and I don’t. Anyway I’m a stay at home man a seen it…

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Situations vacant

To look at and review every day something new. One more Friday on this highway and the end is in sight. Next time I’ll make sure there’s time to take some time and enjoy it. I’m being glued into a scrapbook so others can look and take note. Moving on as I do, again something…

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Automated ink

Some times I unwind, unline the lines unrhyme the rhymes and sometimes I see who I am. It was late on the coast road but the cliffs were excited I’d been invited to the last show on Earth. Many before me and more than behind me and later I found me sometime out at sea…

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