Tag: writer
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Decade
We met, this year, ten years ago My broken heart more ardent with recent censure Your Highness in Scorpio My high ass neurotic Virgo Both of us furtive Venus in Virgo Explains why we go slow, escargot We are moated Norman castles In which float dead horses tasselled That Aoife is a keeper Still waters…
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Is this a good date?
Self centred, gyring moat girdles heart centre A centaur, four legged and two armed Cavalry and infantry, chimeric army I’ve got a horse form and curving horns Medcine, mischief and misdemeanour Given lessons by Nessus. Highest plateau wind anarchy Gaels in gales, always Rain on the face spins a jewel mask I make the mistake…
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Drug abusing poetic muse amuser
I am but a sound Handless foreknowledge thing yet formed Wheel of my wants by me neither turned nor designed Wheel of mind greased by green, smiling hearing grinders Grinding teeth never dreaming, foregoing life and self-esteem Forgetting deeds, good or bad Weeping for forgetting only; weed steals From me what is me, quintessence. Inventing…
Alchemisland 