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The Dictator’s ArseAfter much bribery and buggery I now have my dream job I am in charge of the dictator’s arse I am in charge of what enters And what leaves It is a curiously satisfying occupation As I supervise all the shit in and out I take a personal pride in keeping these streets clean My […]
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Doris Norris
Doris Norris Loves Maurice But is fucking Boris Who loves Horace The Roman Poet So it Is appropriate That I include him In this rhyme This time
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Bitter Heart
In the desertI saw a creature, naked, bestial,Who, squatting upon the ground,Held his heart in his hands,And ate of it.I said, “Is it good, friend?”“It is bitter—bitter,” he answered; “But I like it“Because it is bitter,“And because it is my heart. Who wrote this poem stan Is it one of yours No Whose poem is […]
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Track 61
There are many tracks and subways Under New York City But Track 61 is my favourite I once worked with Andy down there And became familiar with the area I displayed my yellow bottles on the platforms And for all I know they are still there As my art was always disposable Artist John
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East Kent
Here in East Kent I am treated each day To the light spectacular It varies from a bright white To sunsets rich red Blue orange mauve and green
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Deal Pier
I was on the pier today As the sun was setting And enjoyed a series Of perfect moments
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Nothing Maud
When somebody upsets me I just want to smash them Like an egg under a hammer But then again why should they suffer Just because of my hair trigger moods I am sorry that you feel like that Maud Have you thought why you react this way Is your temper so deeply hidden That you […]
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Anna/Viola/Anna
Anna Anna and Viola are away travelling at present They are not expected to return until March Currently they are in Cambodia An actress named Cleo is renting The Green House She is best known for her role in Cats
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Beatrice Poison
I had arranged to meet you at Tooting Bec tube station As I had tickets for a pop concert in Hammersmith You rang me and told me that you could not come As you had hurt your ankle whilst running for a bus I looked up at the mackerel sky and admired the rippling patterns So […]
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Hungry Heart
I awoke this morning Hungry of heart And devoured your flesh With the cat asleep Under our bed Our carnal desires Travel to a different level On the Tuesdays and Thursdays of November