one less end untie
a morning more the old news
that bit a piece of
a disparity
the old shoe the whole storey
tack advertisement
no reason equal
one inconsideration
what time as ever
Poetry
one less end untie
a morning more the old news
that bit a piece of
a disparity
the old shoe the whole storey
tack advertisement
no reason equal
one inconsideration
what time as ever
no time like the present, they say. i can see you smiling at changes with all discourse at your back ….
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What discourse? What smile?
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are you saying the greater battles are ahead? i hope not, my friend …. how does the big city look?
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It looks bigger and it makes a great noise…
interrogating its past with a persistent frenzy …
nothing resembles a sensible existence
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yet your poetry makes it beautiful
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twist my arm
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I Love the Piece!
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Thank you, Len
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