Category: Filí my pockets
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A quiet word between gentlemen
When in Siamese proximity residing, much by necessity is implied And all requires prior design. At wan light time, whitewashed, swannish With haughty day’s honest fire quashed The first Boche-shell burst of uncurtained eternity; far Mars a fox hanged. Labourers dusty return hungry from thankless days parading oxgangs Maintaining mortarless gates, sustaining estate selvedges Surveying…
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Paranormalice
Heady eves, claret headed in an empty garret Spread eagled in my empty-feeling marriage bed My head among plenty eaves, leaving me as I slept What crept unseen kept my eager fascination A ledge beleaguered with mementos Some allegedness made treacherously manifest Bittered dimensions raised this fae. It lay in bestiary ledgers A crime of…
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Reserving my impatience for you
Obeyed nature. The Maker’s paternal force The source of all this unstasis. Divorced of social mores and enforced modalities Her gorse love I am forced to grasp ungloved I cannot catch the moray eel with my bare hands But that is what they demand of me, the laughers on the banks. The weight I daily…
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With Dante’s help
Rapid southgoing An anvil grasper sledding down Mount Snowden, only clammier. Deflated by ascent’s prospect Trudged I, toboggan temper mine dragged behind like a hoplite delegged, Carving odd and binding lines in the sludgy muck. Miles Many and more a-come. A life like a tribe laws require Emptily medieval are mine Confined to increasingly circumspect…
Alchemisland 