Sonnet

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The Lover

The  Lover

'I'm scared, ' 'There's no need to be, we won't do anything
that you don't want to do, or...

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The Missing Link

The Missing Link

We have a programme, everything is written down,
predetermined by DNA, the fact your colour is brown...

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ALL & NOTHING

Maybe a bit?

ALL & NOTHING

Every year I grow older, not wiser
I see my future leave from my grasp,
The smoke clears,...

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IN A HURRY

IN  A  HURRY

The clock was slow today, lost interest so they say
keeping up with current events, twenty four hour...

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Reincarnation

Reincarnation

Of course, it's a very sad time, we must all travel,
we move on but no one was to know what was to...

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The Airbrush

The  Airbrush

We didn't need the Romans, ruins littering the countrry,
they can go, perhaps we should target...

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Meeting Of Poets

Meeting Of Poets

Good old Wordsworth wandered lonely as a cloud,
as he breezed thro' daffodils in a golden shroud,...

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Distraction

Distraction

You are a distraction, beauty sways me every way,
it should be managable, to be cherished, so they...

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Suspended Admiration

Suspended Admiration

Look, asleep on his sheet or down on his knees,
reclining in a hammock, suspended between two trees...

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Crime and Punishment

Crime and Punishment

I'm not attacking you, don't take me so personally,
think for the best and rather assess,...

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My Friend Nelson

My Friend Nelson

He took us to many places, saw so much with you,
'Waah, Mr. Terry, my name: never love someone new...

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Spiritual Love

Spiritual Love

It's been a long time since I loved you,
but the same as it always was, very beautiful,
not...

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Passport To Heaven

Passport To Heaven

They won't let you in, without a passport, will they?
it's too crowded, there has to be some sort of...

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They Might Be Unicorns

They Might Be Unicorns

They be not thunder of the skies,
Though thunder surely be their sound
As though Thor's...

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The Motherland

The Motherland

It's gone, but no it hasn't, we've still got Cheshunt;
now, you Americans must forgive my...

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The Syndrome

The Syndrome

I'm held captive, hang on to your every word,
they say that all this paranoia is rather absurd;...

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What you gave me

What you gave me

Sometimes I forget that you’re real
That you’re not just a figure of my imagination,
You...