he and the hilltown (Rg Gregory Poem)
when they look into his mind they find a hill town somewhat surprised they go off to their learned books ...
when they look into his mind they find a hill town somewhat surprised they go off to their learned books ...
for a man whose eyes till now were a bed of rock whose hands were drier than deserts the sea's ...
shaw had the gift of the crab how he took the straight idea and scuttled with it sideways marking sand ...
when the doctor came on a monday he looked at my mother and said there's something seriously wrong here - ...
yesterday the man was pleased the sun sat in the tree and all upon the land held to the harmony ...
fog owns the town in its palm lawyers nibble each other's fingers the churches take their cut at the fat ...
prudence my love each time you invite me to tea i wonder do i have the appetite for what i ...
so here we are at last at the ten-boy never to be the single-figure-aged-again boy and all the trailing clouds ...
now pay attention (said the teacher) and look up here the children looked up this is william shakespeare four centuries ...
the man and the horse and the crocodile lay down on the couch together the man said this isn't going ...
(1) the ordinary you are not interested in me a receiver of food and a giver of shit my brain ...
(1) a great man there was a great man so great he couldn't be criticised in the light who died ...
(a) radical ban all fires and places where people congregate to create comfort put an end to sleep good cooking ...
(1) and off to scott's (the dockers' restaurant) burly men packed in round solid tables but what the helle (drowned ...
when the dog began to sing the people ran amok a man shinned up a flagpole a woman chewed her ...
when the body of a woman dissolves within are the three feared faces the man who dares to trace them ...
i want to hold the horse's string cried the girl (three) stamping her foot told by adults she was much ...
i'm going to give up loving you i'm going to hate you instead living's so difficult difficult baby hating's like ...
the first thing about a man my son is that he's not a woman - and don't let any woman ...
fancy shooting a man dead for an old label but think if there weren't any old labels nobody would ever ...
in my reading of the moment i have learned the figure next to christ in da vinci's last supper (a ...
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