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Was all my joy
I was walking through the garden Frost had the ground hardened Late Winter delayed starting Pondering my life’s constant stop starting, up down all around What Vasari would hardly term an artist I am quick to criticize but the back is mine where the scourge hits hardest Tired of being Trial’s favourite target Devising cunning…
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Ringfort, inner wall
A place in stasis, where time is stalled Ancient mazes, and trunk-thick walls Even the drunkest thick applauds Offering plaudits to ancestors, whose ancient Gods Were of field and forest, bring hods to the old bog Bring the nippleless king, seeking the sog; all this and more I saw At the Hillfort in Rathgall The…
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A sense of something new
Winter fades, Spring yet evades A much needed string change A much needed property for sale Neither city-situated nor confined to wild dales We offered, they took it, here come happy days I hated the work but I loved the pay I feared the worst and loved that pain I was close to tight pyjamas…
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A hopeless March
Misery again Sinking, like I went walking through the Lincolnshire Fen A sheer fence is weak defence against enemy offensives Constantly on the defensive Waiting for something to let slip I tighten the slip into a noose Buds to nip, the final snooze My head heavy as a mounted moose Continuing tantamount to self abuse…
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Perilous to visit my property
Thin ice this end of the rink, get out blue skins and something stinky Kaczynski how predictions of the world’s possible future convinced me Living out in the trees, outside of Eden in my own Eden more pleasing Every sound I hear is an heathen or policeman, my cell would have no keys I’m not…
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