I've been scribbling again...
Poems in 140 characters or less...
...
so what colour should they be
these swaying black and white pansies
purple like their cousins
or white on black like zebra stripes
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"if you see her before she gets back
will you tell her"
so I lurk in limbo
with the sprouting runner bean
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body and soul would you be happy with that
she can sing without a microphone
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the girl in the gingham dress
caught behind smoked glass
in that urgent second
between train stopping and doors opening
..
when the dull and conventionally contemporary attack you
take as a compliment of their dullness and your relevance
...
peace:)
The Blue Book
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