The Coffee Stall Keeper (Billy Bennett Poems)
Have I had this coffee shop long, Sir, dishing out coffee and tea?Ever since Big Ben was a wrist watch ...
Have I had this coffee shop long, Sir, dishing out coffee and tea?Ever since Big Ben was a wrist watch ...
I'm a lover of night-life in LondonWhen I start I can go pretty fastI've blotted me copy book I must ...
Hark to the guns, one a penny, two a penny, hotcross buns,Cannons and shells, Bombardier Wells, Looting and shooting, and ...
IOur eunuch dreams, all seedless in the light,Of light and love the tempers of the heart,Whack their boys' limbs,And, winding-footed ...
When, darkly brooding on this Modern Age, The journalist with his marketable woes Fills up once more the inevitable page ...
When, darkly brooding on this Modern Age, The journalist with his marketable woes Fills up once more the inevitable page ...
Millions of babies watching the skies Bellies swollen, with big round eyes On Jessore Road--long bamboo huts Noplace to shit ...
Long forgotten memories were preserved on the thin skin on the slides in the trays in the box, crushed years ...
Spreading intersected contrails Like the frost lines off the skates in Fantasia's winter scene Growing, living crystals written on water ...
Something strange is creeping across me. La Celestina has only to warble the first few bars Of "I Thought about ...
You take my hand and I'm suddenly in a bad movie, it goes on and on and why am I ...
in the hospitals and jails it's the worst in madhouses it's the worst in penthouses it's the worst in skid ...
The women are all wearing imitation silk scarves, Blackpool or Biarritz, sipping Woman, masticating The morning's post, new babies and ...
I Our eunuch dreams, all seedless in the light, Of light and love the tempers of the heart, Whack their ...
One Christmas was so much like another, in those years around the sea-town corner now and out of all sound ...
I The Moon is like a ping-pong ball; I lean against the orchard wall, And see it soar into the ...
I spent my money trying to elect you Mayor A. D. Blood. I lavished my admiration upon you, You were ...
I wish it were spring in the world. Let it be spring! Come, bubbling, surging tide of sap! Come, rush ...
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