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The Fluids and the Metaphor
An angel sat on my bed and watched me dream Later as I held her in my arms We discussed the death of God She was sad and in her vacancy Asked me for help The following day after breaking our fast We began working together in my workshop
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The Last Days of Z Zebra Zorro
In the foothills of the mountains Zorro was hiding out in an abandoned shack He had been wounded in the last skirmish and had applied cactus juice to his wounds But they were taking longer to heal as he was getting older He was now facing organised gangs They were armed with guns Zorro as […]
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My Name is Isabelle
My Name is Isabelle owned a dog who was called My Name is Isabelle Whenever she fed her dog My Name is Isabelle wore black gloves The dog associated the item of clothing with the presentation of food One day during an electrical storm My Name is Isabelle bit My Name is Isabelle As a […]
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S.W.I.N.D.O.N
I visited S.W.I.N.D.O.N today and was delayed as I listened to a N.E.G.R.O saxophonist in the C.E.N.T.R.E on the town Because of this delay I had to wait for my bus in a waiting room constructed in 1.9.8.4 On the free bookshelf I found a book on P.S.Y.C.H.O.L.O.G.Y I located an entry about P.A.V.L.O.V.S […]
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Ghosts in Royal Palaces
Ghosts are such gentle creatures I look forward to my stay with you Majesty
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The Poetry Field
You write to me about Hibiscus flowers I know that you are lying As we are apart Prepare for my visit
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Three Short Poems
Madame Sandra When I visited the apartment of Madame Sandra I found her wearing a red Japanese gown This elaborate gown was decorated with many flowers Which fell as she moved from room to room The Fruits of the Maghreb The tulip girl feeds the dazed honey bees As her horses search for the […]
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The Bridge
Richard and Elisabeth were sitting in a small coffee bar that overlooked the River Thames The day was dying and the street lights were beginning to illuminate the busy roads Tell me about the suicide you witnessed last week I know some facts but not all Was it horrible? No Would you have been able […]
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The Policewoman
I was sitting in my car Opposite a rubber factory That was above a river In my mirror I saw a policewoman coming towards me Is this your car sir? Yes I have reason to believe that you have been driving it illegally What makes you say that? I saw you drive into this car […]
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Merry England
During the long days of English summer The dust of its lanes is almost still And hangs in the pilgrims air Like gold dust from a perfect heaven England is a right merry land of all on earth it is the best Richard of Gloucester