This place

I think,oh really?wellit’s Friday andyou’re excused. bemused and befuddled( what words we use )cuddled upsnuggled inFriday won’t beginuntil the trumpet sounds. ask Jericho…

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Sick leave

Sometimes I wonder if the light is brighter because my eyes are duller and pulling in more amperes, Musing about cold fusion, confusing it with Confucius, the tic-tac of bric-a brac clacking through my brain reminding me it’s time again to do, but what? and what if I remember that once I used to wonder?…

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Loose leaf

Write some verse and call it poetry, an opportunity to see what your poetry can do. each confession a mission to rid me of pain, every line follows on, a reminder to remember again. So we write out the wrong if we can and become better men then we remember the pain once again and…

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The flash cube

I could read you some smoking hot papers and you could get high on the vapours, or possibly go A to Zee in the pages of our dictionary, she says, I’ll give it some thought. Then I get an F for the fantasy I thank her and she goes and blanks me, this is not…

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