Mumbles

What do you think? under the sink? there’s pipes leaking, speaking of drips how’s your husband? Quick on the draw slightly raw but never over the top. Where’s Jack Frost? who paid him off? what did it cost? no answers from there more questions from her, how’s it going? she’ll know in a while. so…

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Patchwork in progress

Colluding on this we join in a kiss. Following on because after all after the fall there has to be something. About the details, I never read the small print, anyway you’d have to squint and pull a face like a gurner to learn a thing from them. We continue in ignorance and in bliss…

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Double five

Domino fall and I recall that it happened before, the butterfly wrecked, cause? not effect nothing is perfect The rhetoric pick I’d talk to myself only that makes me sick, but the images come and god only knows why portraits in cages imprint on the eye. domino fall. If there is anyone there where flat…

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Fuel rod

Cold fusion fast breed reactor confusing why don’t I ask her? I am looking for more than the average. and this is true in what we do it’s what keeps the average low. the undertow’s a drag keep off the weed stay away from the skag, but good advice when there’s little to go by,…

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On days like this

I wanna sail to an uncharted island on a yacht not a lot to ask for, the sun the sand alone on the shore to lay undiscovered for a month maybe more. are you a Capricorn? do you slurp your tea? when were you born? with questions like this on a day like this I…

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Posers

I like it when things are as fast as the speed of light but how does light know how fast to go when things are slow?   things to think on when I’m drunk and feeling lightheaded…

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Pounds per square inch

  When does the fullness of time gather its wits and fill this glass of mine?   The uncertainty swallows me allows me to ponder on imponderables   The outcome of probabilities become possibilities to look into, and I’ll look into that…

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The trick cyclist

There is always the waiting you hit the panic button but should be used to it by now, biting your nails as if that makes anything quicker pacing the corridor wishing there was more than waiting. I waited a long time for longer and wrong of me I see that now, my bones setting as hard…

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