The restoration

Strumming off the cuff diamond but rough I die every time. and every time she brings me back again for one more painful refrain. I write love in short bursts the scarred romance in thirsts which I long to quench and the notes send shivers to bend my spine one time a thousand times it’s…

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Six to sixty

They must be ‘growing pains” said the Doctor to me I limped out of the surgery unhappily. What does he know about what I can grow and how tall I’ll be? he treats pimples and sprains colds and chilblains what does he know about growing up pains?…

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One grain

If this is a victory then let me entertain you with poetry in the aftermath where I lose but who’s never done that for a bet? Underwater photography is not for me, but I’m sinking in silver and the moonlight’s a sliver, like a fish in the river back home. Lost again in a different pain,…

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Complex cuts

I bleed congeal bleed congeal and sometimes feel I’m bleeding out but it’s not about what it’s all about and now I know I’m not…

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Perfecting the sad song

So long again so sad it’s done so sorry that it all went wrong, we had such fun but now it’s gone. I’m on my own again. Another town another place, all I see is your smiling face, we had such fun so what went wrong I’m on my own again. And I know now…

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