Excuses

This is not me and I typed that slowly,   poetry is not me it’s just poetry although some of you know that some of it is,…

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Threads

  No one gets the credit that they’re due not me nor you it’s a fukin zoo out there I think Bernardo Soares shares my view on this, you can kiss goodbye to the how, where and why and get used to the red line through everything that you do a fukin zoo.   No…

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Soho square

  There has to be madness for sanity to reign,   ‘do you need an ambulance?’, she asked him as he lay outside the bank he replied, ‘no thanks dear I’m quite alright laying here’   the park was just across the road it might as well have been in Cardiff.   The empty bottle…

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The vows

  When you want to know when it offends when you ask   Listen. can you hear me floating   I am sometime in somewhere and where I don’t know don’t want to be here yet don’t want to go.   can you only hear me when you’re near me?   I can hear your…

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