Strange

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HOW SOME INSTRUMENTS CAN BE...

HOW SOME INSTRUMENTS CAN BE PLAYED?

I needed a good laugh...

This is what I found while listening to the tunes...

I searched...

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ISN'T LIFE STRANGE?

Many were taken by surprise today...

Many didn't make it home tonight...

Another Bridge has...

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A ROOM INSIDE LOVES URGENT...

After the dawn is stiched
too the watercolour sky
her eyes pledge allegiance
trails...

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summer.

A tree's elbows fracture the sky
littered with clouds through which candle wax leaks.
Honey...

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The Twilight Zone Exists

The Twilight Zone Exists

Something happened to me that chills me to the bone.
Nobody recognizes me, I think I'm in the...

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The Rougarou

The Rougarou

Deep in the bayou, past Boggy Bay, there dwells a beast where Cypress sway.
The Rougarou, it stalks...

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CRAZY WORLD (Seeing is...

CRAZY WORLD (Seeing is believing)

I did a random search...

Crazy people were the keywords...

I expected the usual images to...

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not human,not accepted,not...

different written with a D in the chalk dust symphony
Awkward hit with the A -travels in the blood...

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THE WALK OF THIRST - ...

A normal walk
one foot in front of its companion
dogs leaping from grass to pot holed...

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Strange Days

Strange Days

During moments of silent reflection
A raven soaks up the light in my eyes
As though a black...

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MERLOT SUNRISE WAS THE...

its a merlot sunrise
where the bad poets die beside the good ones
raised in cross and pine...

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Broken Strings

Broken Strings

Treble the notes,
Which you can't hear.
Hey human!
Yes you?
Now can you hear...

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Lysergic Tide

Lysergic Tide

In the dead of night
Tasting winter sun

No stopping
What has started

A chain...

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My Mind

My Mind

I am trying to live my life
I am trying to not pick up the knife
For if I do
I would...

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Mirror

Stopped lifted my head and what did I see.
Looking back at myself, a stranger who is she.
...

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ODD SOCKS

ODD SOCKS

My name dear friends is William Trevors
I am known for wearing odd socks in all kind of weathers...

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A Nut Job

A Nut Job

Here's Jack's philosophy in a nutshell
Did you catch that, in a NUTshell?
Got a little bit...