grandeur (Rg Gregory Poem)
loneliness is a state the lonely cannot reach it carries a grandeur that doesn't fit into bed-sitters or rejected ideas ...
loneliness is a state the lonely cannot reach it carries a grandeur that doesn't fit into bed-sitters or rejected ideas ...
i belch acre upon acre of cotton wool and there is still not enough for his beard (Rg Gregory)
begin at a chapter you have read before with new words and a new hand turning the pages where the ...
owls and pussy cats can make up their minds to sail out to sea and even get married but they ...
against their beliefs a blue spot came slowly out of the green nobody expected such a thing to occur on ...
(1) and off to scott's (the dockers' restaurant) burly men packed in round solid tables but what the helle (drowned ...
martin's death has made me scared of the old bat that clings to the eaves waiting to enter the house ...
(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 ...
(a) they seek to celebrate the word not to bring their knives out on a poem dissecting it to find ...
six...six...why only yesterday it seems that fist shot out that one eye winked...and yet now that this day's arrived it ...
when the dog began to sing the people ran amok a man shinned up a flagpole a woman chewed her ...
peaches exude this thrall - reminders of those luscious whereabouts that lips best find their precious sips to cry let ...
for all my country poses my cells belong to a town grass is symbol-deep in me but brick dips deeper ...
when the body of a woman dissolves within are the three feared faces the man who dares to trace them ...
or how most great achievements stem from accidental discoveries two beauties are a joy for ever ejaculated keats lusting in ...
whirligig twister dancer prancer st vitus's quester chancer romancer the inkman cometh from that nether world where dream and coincidence ...
the red man says hello the green tree says i'm here all grown-ups are sleeping only the children hear decorations ...
you may get fed up with me she says (seing herself slightly) fearing old age in a woman must render ...
(I) if you can't scientifically explain it dawkins says it has no value - some hope inside the mechanical framework ...
the two hands of me make inimical gestures that only long after betray the one tune though they have the ...
by a dank and ancient coffin in the gaunt and gloomy hall alone and sighing deeply crouched the sorriest crone ...
the great thing about the tall white daisy is that it knows how to laugh at itself some flowers for ...
i want to hold the horse's string cried the girl (three) stamping her foot told by adults she was much ...
when one summer everything opened out and nobody close by was quick enough with needle and gut to stitch the ...
we say blame the teachers don't we send our young to school to be taught the simple rules for decent ...
all is still on this starless night the mountain waits quiescent as a cat smoothing crag and chasm to a ...
i'm going to give up loving you i'm going to hate you instead living's so difficult difficult baby hating's like ...
on the last day of winter i went to bed harsh winds rainstorms beating my head houses trees with a ...
a cold bright sun two days to christmas a first-quarter moon at a good vantage-point a small white coffin driven ...
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