Tragicomedy

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Three red cars

Three red cars

Three red cars all heading the same way, each and every one of them almost full up with passengers this...

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Vegetable Man

Vegetable Man

Brussel sprout fingers
with a Sauerkraut cauliflower brain
the fluffy spors of a SmartPrice...

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TOO TIRED TO SLEEP

I'm too tired to sleep my eyes won't close
Too much on my mind to think about I suppose
Did...

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Behind Blue Eyes

Behind Blue Eyes

I see you sitting there below
the pale moonlight
Staring at the stars in the
black...

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ADDICTED TO CHOCOLATE

Addicted to chocolate is a most terrible thing
I know however the happiness it can bring
...

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I'm OK

sex o'clock news flash

violence sells

and catastrophe

"No I am...

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When The Time Comes

When The Time Comes

When the time comes.....
The wind will howl
as time fades away
The pain that held you...

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Secrets

Secrets

There is a darkness that
lurks deep in my heart
A pain that burns
in my soul
...

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Death Waits

Death Waits

My chest is heavy with
the pain it holds
Darkness forms around
me upon this night...

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last goodbye

last goodbye

If I could wake up and die,
I would surely try,
preserve me in pickle until I cry.
...

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Startled in the night

(aging)

My shadow does not match my sense of self

It's stature somewhat stockier than I recall ever...

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‘Beware of the dog’

‘Beware of the dog’

Mighty Minx was a mean muscular dog, he never missed a trick this ugly looking hog.. yet if he came upon a...

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Chronic

undiagnosed

Fatigue hits me in strange ways

I can't predict its hours or days

It's...

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My Hour

My time will come when I
shall have my rest
As the light fades away and
darkness will...

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Bad Chemistry

Something about you
fills me with confusion
or perhaps gives me concussion

When...

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Dilema

I'm sinking in the quick

drowning in the poetic again

This drip won't stop...

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Life after Pie

You could have been an oragami of Japan
You could have been a range in The Afghan
You could...