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Orange
Orange The Future is Orange The monitor above my head Is playing the same advertisement Continues It was then that I spotted An orange glow Illuminating The Brutal Window I lay on a hard wooden bench And thought of nothing Nothing but you pavement poetry
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Blue is the Warmest Colour
Missing you Jack I am in the Mood for Love It is now three hours Into the New Day I cannot sleep reading On the Road I am stuck In a sick room And have lost the key Are you In the Mood for Love pavement poetry
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Ackerman Leaving
You left me yesterday Ackerman I am beginning to miss you Will you be on the platform When I return Paris 73
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Sarah K
Loosen your jeans Sarah K I have plans To explore your universe Anias A pavement poetry
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The Quiet Room
Books dating back hundreds of years Porcelain dolls quiet and serene Toys of Happiness Add to the atmosphere Of my private space Which I share with those Who pass my door pavement poetry
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Kodak Girl
I have taken many photographs Of you Kodak Girl They sell very well And can often be found In the homes of the wealthy pavement poetry
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The Pool Cleaner
I found you swimming In the motel pool The day was white hot Nothing moved The desert shimmered In the heat of the afternoon You watched me as I worked My name is Larry And I maintain swimming pools
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March 20th 2024
Blue Haze Fringed White Warm Sun Winter Landscape Softening Slowly
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Carrot Cake
Although I am now an unsuccessful poet A few years ago I found myself on the streets It was not a pleasant experience As although many kind people Gave me small amounts of money I was never gifted Carrot Cake pavement poetry
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07:30 Summer
Summer is some weeks away But I have just worked out That the sun will not set Before seven thirty Until October What a subtle gift this is