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  • Art With Books

    Art With Books rose at seven every morning She showered and drank coffee in that order Or maybe not in that order as it was hard to tell   She owned a small gallery on the Kings Road Named Nude on Tuesdays and Closed Right Now It was a popular gallery and a successful business […]

  • The Parsons Field

    To anyone passing it is just an ordinary field That lies behind a world famous parsonage It is known that the father of three famous sisters Spent some of his spare time here in reflection   But that was over a century and half ago And this recreation can now only be found in books […]

  • Into the Clouds

    As we drove over the high bleak moors I became aware that we had slowly climbed Into the low clouds that were beginning To haunt our journey in unusual ways   The lonely villages were almost lifeless And a sense of grey death hung in the air Visibility had been reduced to just fifty yards […]

  • Sowing Circle

    My mother did not attend the meeting Of the Sowing Circle today As she was fighting off The drunken advances of a German soldier   Wool To make up for her disappointment I was given two balls of wool One was blue and the other was red This gift made me very happy  

  • Motorway Bridge

    I saw a Christlike figure half hidden Under a bleak motorway bridge I was told that it was passing through So I ignored its presence Which I considered the right thing to do    

  • Elephant

    There is an elephant in the car park It was sobbing its heart out I was looking in the direction Of the distant moors And soon asked the elephant Why it was weeping so bitterly It answered me in Japanese Which was quite considerate As I had been born in Japan

  • A Box of Chocolates

    Anna I am in the kitchen Okay I just bumped into Jasmine Tea That was nice How is she Well She gave me a box of chocolates What for Because she likes us I have already opened them as I love the violet ones Do you mind No Do you have a favourite Not really […]

  • Why Do Philosophers Die

    Anna why have erected the blackboard in your room again Because I am trying to answer a question What is that question Why do philosophers die I would imagine for the same reason that we all do Their life force is spent We both believe in God yes Yes Our beliefs differ slightly as you […]

  • Letter to Stuart

    I have always followed your work And you have let me down You are false   Fucking Fraud   You are a fraud I feel that you have let me down You are a sa and there is a vacancy in your soul     Saul Green

  • in the time of stuart

    Sa signifie très peu pour moi alors pourquoi demandez-vous est-ce un sujet de discussion   ce n’est pas ça ne m’intéresse pas tu ne devrais pas non plus   tout ce que je vous demande est de profiter la vacance de la vie