Poem -

Iconoclasm

If I were a sculptor

Iconoclasm

I couln't give you to anyone else

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Mother Goose

Mother Goose

The goose keep on shitting at hole number 5
but I got to keep picking it up that’s my job
...

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Lebanon

(Acrostic)

Lebanon

Ledge high above , Framed by elegant window
Eyes to the flag she displays
Blue sky...

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Drinking Clorox

Drinking Clorox

Some folks said I was stupid, they said my head was filled with rocks.
I was rushed to the emergency...

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It'll Catch On

I'm getting tired of trying to convince myself I'm even trying
I know I'm lying
only gonna...

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Your shine.

The Light won't deplete your shine, just amplify what I already see, a miniature clone of me,

your...

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Challenge love.

When did we learn to challenge love? For complex is the flaming arrow, and sideways steps on the edge are...

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Unnatural.

Maybe it's unnatural to eleviate this void, cold in reminance, but further more deployed...

Had an...

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Don’t steal my shovel

Don’t steal my shovel

Don’t steal my shovel
It is sacred to me

Don’t steal my shovel
Or the tears will be...

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LIKE A THIEF IN THE ...

IN THE 70'S A MOVIE MADE ITS PREMIER,
IT TOLD US THAT CHRISTS' COMING WAS VERY NEAR.
IT WAS...

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Death let me in

I get up and I can’t think so I am hoping the coffee will do something
if I have tossed and turned...

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Crazy true

Crazy true

We are centered on everything that physically exists, literally... just look around!

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Love I Am Feeling.

One love.
One heart.
That’s not enough.
Make it.
Multiple loves.
...

Poem -

Short goodnight love note

20/05/2022
Short goodnight love note

Being out of hospital,
means so much to me....

Poem -

Stolen As Angels

In memory of Terrance

In memory of Terrance whom lost his life in ipswich hospital,q opposite me on the 15th of May 2022.
...

Poem -

You're who I turn to

21/05/2022
You’re who I turn to...

In the middle of the night I panic.
Who do I turn...

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That’s What it’s About

That’s What it’s About

Your poem should roll off your tongue
much like a song in need to be sung
your poem rocks...