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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    Observations on the inside of my mind from a plane. My conciousness as a skittish kitten, chasing thoughts and frivolities for miles across the clouds, looking up to catch a glimpse of the glittered space in which we suppose infinity, the deep black which eludes us. Insidious, I find it, to garb...
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    ike grass a loss of novelty overgrown we ponder bootprints...
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    The air is thick with evening mist and the ephemera of the thing. Outside a marquee, clad in brazen outfits and flashy smiles on faces caked with makeup. Shameless showmanship and loud desperation, all in a tangle of paraphernalia. Quickly they tire of the farce, for they know we kn...
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    Sink my ship let me spill into the restless sea these times have lost their wonder these places lost their place for those like me Millenia may pass Before I touch that elusive horizon chuckling; mocking distance and my lust for its thin, feeble lines, crooked, artist's-pencil-sketc...
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    In the back of my brain somewhere past the centre of my vision (turn left at inspiration try not to hit my conscience it's pretty small so you might miss it) little seeds of doubt still so full of intrigue in their nebulous charm fall or are planted among the fields and metallic tracks ...
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    I watched a six year old girl starve to death. I asked her name, And they told me It was 26453....
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    The streetlights flouresce, my window distorts their halos. Casting the shadows on that one tree that mocked me with evil faces in its branches, in the nighttimes of my childhood. A man crosses the street at one in the morning- his gait sloppy and his limbs numb with alcohol. He might have seen...
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    This evening, I went out to see if atoms glowed in the dark. And the grass kissed my feet, and the air bruised my cheeks; the wind howled like phantom wolves had come to England. The night got all starry-eyed and I am afraid of the moon in my own back garden....

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