It was never ready anyway

Waiting for the sun to start its dance across the Northern sky and wondering the way I do what is it makes me think of you? and all you really have to do is be there for me every day with light to guide me on my way. I dream and nothing’s real, but all…

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Sunday night somewhere

We’re going to reach that point where all things odd become my equal when the powers that watch over us will demand of us a sequel and the roller blinds will come down as sure as the sun sets a mill town where education comes a poor second and the water’s still brown because the…

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Summer fetes

Sunlight only shows up the streaks in the dust and she throws that up in my face, ‘why don’t you clean up?, ‘clean up or clear out’ I really hate the Sun. But I must learn to shut up and shut out the chatter and plan where I’ll scatter the ashes. Love’s quite peculiar more than…

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Filling up with beans

Sunken submerged in the bed and then I woke scraped my eyes from the back of my head and thought, no! thought isn’t the right word because before coffee there is no thought there is just an automatic response it’s the system in play and even though Saturday looks fresh and fun and full of a…

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Turnstiles

Laughing? it’s flamin’ hysterical Summer and June soon be July wonder why It’s raining. Craning my eyes just to see if time flies in a straight line, and it’s true what they say that every man has a way of dealing with feelings. The overview. Do it now and do it how you want it…

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Accidentally responsible

There’s more to it and more to come, save your daylight but burn the sun,   I’ve run out of matches, and Lowry painting matchstick men is unaware of my desire to torch and set the world on fire,   then when this is then and now was when back then I’ll paint my life as…

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