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we played patty cakes until one got tired,
set offered paws on pavement patiently,
over a very determined length of time,
something captured ear or eye,
and the game is over;
she walks away, looks back.
Catfriend ups ass and follows.
set offered paws on pavement patiently,
over a very determined length of time,
something captured ear or eye,
and the game is over;
she walks away, looks back.
Catfriend ups ass and follows.
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i can see this as if i were there
won't be too long now and you'll have poopies to write about
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i can see this as if i were there
won't be too long now and you'll have poopies to write about
was funny.
..
Leave them their fantasies,
me mine; say radio is magic,
water can indeed be wine.
The wind has stopped laughing with trees;
they trade hushed secrets about the coming year,
anticipation.
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Waiting on the Christmas Puppies
Two weeks more or less,
or and day now, moving slow,
but steady, udders like unto a cow,
bow legged to give them room to sway,
carry's her biscuit away to the logjam,
breakfast al fresco instead of a nice warm nest in the hay?
Two weeks more or less,
or and day now, moving slow,
but steady, udders like unto a cow,
bow legged to give them room to sway,
carry's her biscuit away to the logjam,
breakfast al fresco instead of a nice warm nest in the hay?
HarryHill
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Holistic Poetry
Here is my anaethesia, my super Tylenol,
Heroin, relief from the pain,
incurred while mucking about the furnace room
in naught but canvas shoes. An ill placed slab of oak
tumbled back upon my toe. The pain's all but gone now;
thank you for the fix.
Here is my anaethesia, my super Tylenol,
Heroin, relief from the pain,
incurred while mucking about the furnace room
in naught but canvas shoes. An ill placed slab of oak
tumbled back upon my toe. The pain's all but gone now;
thank you for the fix.
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Denim
I try to write poems.
. .Then, I think about someone
. . . . . . .who is an artist—
. .say, Helen Frankenthaler.
. . .And then I hope to sweep streets.
I try to write poems.
. .Then, I think about someone
. . . . . . .who is an artist—
. .say, Helen Frankenthaler.
. . .And then I hope to sweep streets.
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Tanka for Cynthia
Remembering Valentine's Day, 1972
That perfect body—
..........(she was twenty) was not all
...I wanted. We talked
..........about my disappointments
......in life. Her comforting arms.
.
I did write poems to her, love poems, bad e.e.cummings influenced ones.
She broke my heart, but other women glued it back together again.
Remembering Valentine's Day, 1972
That perfect body—
..........(she was twenty) was not all
...I wanted. We talked
..........about my disappointments
......in life. Her comforting arms.
.
I did write poems to her, love poems, bad e.e.cummings influenced ones.
She broke my heart, but other women glued it back together again.
butters
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sun shines
but still my mind
is veiled in fog
the buzz a constant chorus in my ears
a band of pressure grips across my skull
book's left unread
strange day
torn dreams flap
anchored to my psyche
a pig with a limp
a spud-laden cart
i won't force it on
its black bristles shine
cobbled street slick with rain
an accident waiting to happen
dismount
unhitch
we'll walk back together
the pig and i
as the rain sluices mud
from brightening potato skins
but still my mind
is veiled in fog
the buzz a constant chorus in my ears
a band of pressure grips across my skull
book's left unread
strange day
torn dreams flap
anchored to my psyche
a pig with a limp
a spud-laden cart
i won't force it on
its black bristles shine
cobbled street slick with rain
an accident waiting to happen
dismount
unhitch
we'll walk back together
the pig and i
as the rain sluices mud
from brightening potato skins
HarryHill
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Down the stairs, fire up, out the door,
dogs come a running, hold-out's here,
greetings and hand holdings,
stick fights.
March to the high pasture gate,
pass through and push to the fence line;
old cedars, shady sun caves.
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"haiku"
....pear blossoms, this time,
that fall onto the old pond
............where damn! frog plops in.
with affection, for butters
butters
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The word "americanised," which is, of course, how you would spell it, made me laugh, being as it is somehow right, but wrong, and wrong in a funny way.
How do you like Tennessee? I think that's where you two are. Bit different from London, eh?
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it does look a whole lotta lettersThe word "americanised," which is, of course, how you would spell it, made me laugh, being as it is somehow right, but wrong, and wrong in a funny way.
How do you like Tennessee? I think that's where you two are. Bit different from London, eh?
the countryside is beautiful, i am surrounded by hills and lakes and trees and pastures which i get to share with H. there are plenty of good people (we'll not get into the religious aspects that colour some of their lives and, indeed, some of their politics) i have met and worked with, and it's not all flags, trump, and racism i'm delighted to add. especially with the younger people - and there are plenty of smart people, too, not all yer damned rednecks. the summers are too humid but there's air con for that, and i can cook some pretty awesome biscuits
yes, very different form london, but all good.Similar threads
