Be Gone Thine Crystaline Indoctrination

     Tonight, I am in a shambles,

I am distraught and amputated,

   I am beyond a noose or afterlife,

beyond the crossroads where any

expresses the pale.

     Today, before the wind kept

insisting the asylum is still our keenest

   observation,

       I trusted a velo court

relationship with a stuttering wheeze,

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Deeper

     The damaged quill writes on automatic,

like sci-fi writers of fiction and fact,

     like the ending credits where as life

draws its fake conclusions – we leave

before the last word, the last, breath.

     ‘I am ill and so too this quill!’

     This quill came my way by

a brown octopus bold and alive,

   in a doorway to a bedroom kingdom

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We’re All of Us – ‘The Puzzle.’

     It is not, a police state but;-

a state of ignorance where peoples

become a desperate for warmth,

   I look to the rings around an invisible -

  knowing the extraction to a vacant stone

     is near.

     Again, it is the coldness now

upheld in people that has the white lighter

  a rarity needing save,

     surrounde...

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     There is a fine drizzle here,

A typical post summer indication of Autumn blues,

   I walk childlike - glad of the company of a spirited woman

that age has no unpleasantry to sponsor. 

     The dusk has Starship Ferguson keen to paint 

new lay-lines and then;

   an echo of young stealing the air

with soccer talk steals too, my own solemnity

of history I m...

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A Sapphire Song

     I look up sometimes upon a sapphire sky,

  and know that she is there,

          ‘at least.’

     I married an angel once,

she has a wisdom deep with frustration and anger,

   and of course, that sorrow that never has

respite or remedy; a true safe home where

  Worlds ‘should’ be championed to the Cosmos.

     She can be a ‘Grey’ or a ...

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The Sallow Achieved Once All Was Lost

     I am awake, and see the light shine

 through a bland window,

   I frown and gather a yawn to sew,

and then exhale an abrupt shadow upon

  a very solitary duvet.

     The grit is still within my eye and,

I am not too keen to see the clocks current

   state of sentence,

     stretching, I note the odour

now incre...

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This Was a Bet

     ‘This,’ was a bet,

a challenge of conventions but whose?

     A power has it that ‘we’ are unable -

where a retort sounds from an Empath

   known on Earth,

      a Man whom for all purpose,

   all purpose was denied.

     We are unable they declare

as lighting cigars with a fifty sobs note;-

   their keen eye is waiting for your...

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The North End

     My shoes do not fit this day,

just like yesterday and the day before,

   it is a shame as,

     football season has we young aspiring -

wanting to play Gemmel, or, Shilton.

     I need my shoes to last as,

the playground has broken glass

decorate the concrete in between

   the K9 excretia.

     It is a long way down to the glass

an...

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Lunge

     I am shopping – undertaking the proverbial daily,

it is busy and this beautiful Sun is baring more than seen

   in recent years and, I am liking that as

     I need the eye candy.

     It is a lazy day and not an ounce

of effort is needed in enjoying the warmth,

   then,

     a particular malady has me at odds with myself.

     More and mor...

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You’re Still Here

     I only have one friend,

they be a friend that has me at the end of a long, arduous………

     ……….years ago ‘that’ air rifle took a life,

a rifle known and conquered by a clown,

   not that in the shoulder – the man had never

taken aim seriously but,

   there was a disagreement in understanding -

where only humour could muster any purpose.

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The Ancient Greeks

          .…………...as the Sun began to dip upon horizon,

two seated there upon a field now furrowed,

     claimed the breath they had exhaled,

          a field of wheat and barley sewn,

               for a multitudes return,

   a wizened one upon his Son,

smiled upon his friend the Sky,

     as a Column said hello,

     the mead sa...

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Acropolis

     A single, stone column, adorns a lush green meadow,

it is said to be ancient, and rises over one hundred feet,

there is nothing that really stands out of this column,

dated, they say some three thousand years old.

     Birds, glide by, but none have I seen perched atop,

they are, as an inquisitive, as I it seems,

   their interest here but never,...

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Amazing

     Where have the previous thirteen years ran to?

  That day when my wife and I tended our first born

is now some thirteen years away,

     where is it those thirteen years are now hiding?

     Our Son Wyatt be as tall as a ships mast,

and by knowing his empath, his mast boasts full

sail of seas where only a need for sleep can

     interrupt his adv...

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The Humbled Never Take; Only Give!

     I am here, or is it there, already,

fifty-six years and long after his death,

I suddenly know Tupac more than I understood,

     I was always there, or is it, here, all along anyway,

         all along and no route out of it,

               or file in cake of freedoms dream.

     Time is a constant but,

          never ...

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No Stuffing But Leathered

     Back then when politics waged war

upon our workers,

   many a grid - darkened as many pits closed,

      many too - the costliest of lathes befell to silent running -

         and none were given to a save

     The table hadn’t the food a family could boast

as pressure had the eye of courts upon communities

where common place, was on...

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Upon Mussorgsky’s Hill

     Over the other side of a hill you hear the cart trundle -

and the ox breathe deep and baritone,

   like a child born, it is a labour intensive effort -
                       that can never really be taken for granted,

            ‘the cart, may break!’

     The journey though,

be it a random excursion or, planned and prepared,

   offers ...

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     It is windy here now, as the aurora moves closer,

all are gone to a terra-formed object for……….

     ………...I am here, still.

     My fleece is tight around my neck and body

for the cold and, no birds are apparent, or even, fly.

     I am ‘stayed’ as a stubborn that cannot and will not

uphold a disrespect for t...

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Rat Tank

1. Take five live female rats.

2. place in aquarium like tank and tend day and night.

3. keep under guard twenty four seven.

4. tank is size of pen but aquarium so no rats escape.

5. keep at body temperature - akin to daily temperatures in equatorial regions.

6. infect one of the female rats with aids/hiv like condition the animals in equatorial regions are expre...

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Ode To The Warning Mocking Bird

           (Dopple are Borged)

     I ventured a beer with ‘the grey,’

checking myself regular in case of

   over familiarity,

     first time see - noting that,

I was the alien here, I was the guest,

     It didn’t seem at all ‘any’

kind of fear or new experience,

     it was as if I was here all along and then,

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.........Baring in mind the recent 'ramp up' of the cost of living, and that Matriarchal UK has womens rights to the forefront of concern, (even if on a UN Watch List for the matriarchal abuse of males while propaganda continues surrounding domestic violence), I whole heartedly approve of the 30 percent (thirty) increase in salaries and benefits for single mums. And great to acknowledge you k...

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Amidst a Cuckold Clout

     Apparently, our rulers deem it necessary,

our rulers consider the foot down clamp down -

on yet more human expression;-

   a way for ‘we’ to acknowledge their

juvenile primitive understanding, as that,

is what it is.

     The spike protrudes again as the

Vile and Disgusting – rich in purse but

deaf blind and poor within realms of

...

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The Industry of Hate ‘Gone’ Away

     I wish for a cappella music to accompany

a teal green sea,

   an azure horizon and golden dusk,

     I hope for a family strong

in tolerance yet feint of rewards,

   rewards that understands more than

fair share of brutal has befallen they.

     My goal is a personal homage

to perhaps an ancient Greek, a Hypocrates

...

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...............Ere,

.........................Peter, low rent glamour, love the new accent. Can you ask M - Zed to giz a call for a night on the lash. 

oot the noo. 

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     There is a night to savour here,

no cloud, bright stars and quieted streets,

     No ghetto bird to shine an ignorant pry,

        just a solemn dedicated night of loneliness.

     At Orions Belt the sword still hangs -

perhaps a beckoning Excalibur seeking that ‘one’ -

that has the greatness to wield him with honour,

     to use he just and never drawn unl...

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The Seclusionists Paradise

     He had a thought,

   he thinks, thinks it will be fine one day,

he is ‘now’ before the sink, filling a kettle

     to boil his fifth cup of tea.

     The thought was of course;- genuine,

and in control, the journey never travelled

fractal enclosures of reliability and he did think

he was enjoying his inquiry.

     Smiling wh...

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It is not a famine. It is aids plague in Kenya. It is the same in other equatorial regions of Africa. I was in Kenya in 87/88. They have a good infrastructure and food distribution network they are not like Sudan or Ethiopia that have vast swathes of arid dry desert like conditions.

NeighbouringTanzania and Uganda more than capable of assistance.

Note charity gigs in UK right now, ...

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     I thought I could sail yachts,

I thought that, I could fly too and -

   the K2 only a hillock to pass in a day,

     The bridges built - wider and longer

when designed with you in mind, in heart,

   no span could never be breached,

no day did not have a sliver of light, at least.

     All is held 'balanced,'

   all a miracle in your smile.'

     ...

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.....You want me to what?

{hey, Ideas of reference doctore, as in the two walking nearby in Munchs classic}

          I am a straight hetero-sexual, not even bi-curious,

,,,and you're there, stating contrary with sleep sedation and rape upon me,

............I served in faith and you want to play 'hitler' games

with 3rd Reich Protocol creeping in more stealth than Orwe...

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What is this Curse Called Talent?

     It is not my place to wonder if an extension for such voice,

  But I do wonder of those in whose creative purpose -

        leads to bereavement, surely it must as

     the greats pass on, or is it, by?

     It must be for such a voice – a woeful gift at best,

   there are those want that personal mint and, looks are just an aside,

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