Poems in 140 characters or less...
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when I told the daffodils
they nodded
they knew
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contumelious malapertery
two words to silence any bus
and set tongues wagging
about foreigners and their saucy tongue
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maybe whiskey or Bach
will ease the disconnect
between gnawing gut and head
or maybe both
and not care
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the past does not welcome today
photographs more curio than curiosity
only toothache rotten tooth
shows the slightest interest in marmalade
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In Spain babies are born
with a baguette under the arm
generosity needs
only temporary stitching
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judging by the shops
with beautifully snipped hair
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mrs sir all bosom and buttocks paddles the organ
as twenty four children stand and sing
then voluntary unaided sit back down again
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peace:)
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