Foolish

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BRILLIANT

BRILLIANT

Everything in place, we're all ready to go,
that's what they told me but you're too slow;
can...

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Vixen

this waning summers twilight air, as short as it is still.
does it whisper?
...does it yell...

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ADD - ONS

ADD - ONS

He has an 'ology' so he must be a smartass,
it must be temporary, these extras don't usually last,...

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Do you understand what you&...

Do you understand what you're looking at?

Of course not - only the artist knows what was in his mind,
you can take what suits you but you're...

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THE MUSEUM

THE MUSEUM

Get your artefacts right, the snooty curator said;
my friend worked at The British Museum,...

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Gladiators

Gladiators

My adversary has no chance, out of his legion,
lacks stamina, intuition, perspicacity and reason,...

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KING ALFRED AND THOSE BURNT...

On the run he needed a place to escape
For King Alfred had got himself into a scrape
The...

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Armageddon

Armageddon

Someone drew the wrong weapon, play music,
The cry of the valkyries, one of life's mysteries;...

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These Things

These Things

You can have them all,
You can take it all today.
These things I have no need for,
...

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Pheme's Mill

Pheme is the Greek Godess of Rumour

Pheme's Mill

Far, far away! Far, far away
Blow sentences uncluttered.
The decibels and syllables
Of...

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unincredible...

unincredible...

I am unincredible, in every way
Unincredible, that's what they all say
They snicker and...

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Throwaway

Take it.
Take a portion of me.
Fill my head with hopes and dreams,
enough to distract...

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The Needs Of Weeds

The Needs Of Weeds

I thought I'd write a poem,
About flowers on a summer's day.
Then I imagined something else...

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The Egotist

The Egotist

Some people don't listen, only to themselves,
even then they just take fake off their shelves;...

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Soft Rain

Soft Rain

At the very heart of you
It rains,
not hard rain
But unusually
Soft

My...

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Inside Your Head

Inside Your Head

There was no space left, just like the phone,
so not surprising that cramped if it be known,
...

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Poetry Trolls

Poetry Trolls

We'll make it plain,
We'll make it clear.
We hate your guts,
When we're on here....