Coping

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For Want of Stopping the...

For Want of Stopping the Spread of Covid-19

For want of stopping the spread of Covid-19
...

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Feelings

Feelings

Back against the wall,
Head in my hands.
Hot tears begin to fall,
Down my soft cheeks...

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Is it my fault ?

Is it my fault
If I couldn’t stop them
If my words drove them to the edge
Even if they...

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Inevitable

For my soldiers

Inevitable

How much does freedom cost,
Is it worth a brothers loss,

Laying in a hole praying not to...

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The missus pounded mine...

causing percussive rumpus

The missus pounded mine posterior...

Meanwhile good n plenty vibrations resonated
felt and heard round the world wide web
(...

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I cannot single handedly...

primary idiopathic palmar/ palmoplantar hyperhidrosis

I cannot single handedly manage...

Aforementioned physiological malady
unwanted and unwonted figurative
(metaphorical) beast of...

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A Thread In Time Bares Nine.

Nine Times Thread Equals Bear...My Favorite Poems.

A Thread In Time Bares Nine.

Hi Guys,
What a fun site this is. I'm so glad you've all taken to me, and adore me so much. I'm...

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A fine kettle of a fish !!?

A fine kettle of a fish !!?

Mr Sun has got his hat on hip hip hip hip hooray tho here is me sat in the shade along an alleyway
...

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A feint attempt to stab...

quickly found the missus ready to faint

A feint attempt to stab myself...

Like a madman possessed
by mailer daemon lemme acquaint
ye with the following verse, I will...

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9th week of this...

Coronavirus log week 9

05/06/2020
9th week of this coronavirus lark

So,
We’ve now completed,
The 9th...

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Aah... how great the taste...

Aah... how great the taste of water...

After lounging in bed until
late morning/early afternoon
we (the missus and I) felt restless...

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Twisted Love

They say you don't know what you got until it's gone.
Why is it so hard to move on?
I sit...

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Poor Annie Trotter

Poor Annie Trotter

It’s the same every day
at quarter to four
She walks out of the houseand she closes the door...

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All That Remains

All That Remains

The turmoil the bain, of parallel lives,
Self destruction inconvenient, forever mis-timed,
An...

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That night.

(Trigger warning; rape)

I can still feel your touch,
Your soft yet rough skin
And your hand
on my mouth,...

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A Poetic Curse...

A Poetic Curse...

I'm going to start with a sorry,
I'm not sure how to portray my words...

I'm just a poet...

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Alone

As I walk into this new world I find myself at a stand still. Like a child, when things aren’t looking...