Tag: art
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BOOT STOMPING TOMORROW²
White gives to red Red, red surrender Bottles upended Dawn roused to a wet bed, again Hope turns to dread Noble words unsaid Fitting lips unmet February is gelid Temperature gone unsteady Home is a mindset, a mindset at an end Blowing out the last ember and it’s always winter next Can’t read Teletext without…
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Merciful Aquamarine
No MP3s I’m still dealing with CDs, bought about 100 in NCBI charity shops Floor could do with a sweep and mop, deck scrub the lot Hair could do with a chop Spent teabag sink mound could do with a slop My heart broken clean in two, like a foot of balsa Karate choppers used…
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Gang of ___
Concert in aid of Granada No shame about Sinéad Our achievements were great, it was fate High five and hug, “We made it!” Sin é, all the souls ever gyring in a great flaming tornado Where I lay my head, my little lay low, a place holier than Toledo Told my friends to visit me…
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OPERATION
I’m chewing but not on a fruit pastille Tuned in to evil, I deserve the Bastille Many misspent yesterdays, my powder like the home of an eskimo I’m a cute hooer, pastiche of better chancers and pesterers at home Who patrolled these sole-molested streets donkey’s years back I’ve got a scales, gauge swaying as it…
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High as times
New strain from Neptune High grade, hits great Under its sway Easily persuaded To engage With green I’m not Gawain It’s not greengages aging in my wicker basket Not that you’re asking.