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Wednesday, 27 August 2014. We arrived Thursday morning. Campervans circling like sharks on this one in four hill. Targetting the flat spots, tank tops and sandals make their kill. Saw it from a mile off, detection powers stronger than Nancy Drew.". Yeah, that's right mate, park it straight across my view. Engines always running, a demonic diesel din. Morning, noon and night, my god. What was my mortal sin? Clouds of smoke engulf me. Thick enough to taste. Concentration camp Kommandants man the front lines.

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Poetry Corner : Breakfast Epiphany

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Friday, 22 November 2013. Sitting in bed again. Tea's gone, head hurts. Too much beer again. Or was it the vodka we had? Martyn Joseph at the Colston Hall. One man, one stage. The audience in his hands. A shared pleasure, a shared experience. There's still a lot of love round here". I need to ask you a question. But I've found out I don't know how. The words are like weapons. They land so hard, even though. It's not their intention. It's just so. So please would you make me an omelette. I am Weston Super...

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Poetry Corner : Purbeck Falling

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Wednesday, 27 August 2014. We arrived Thursday morning. Campervans circling like sharks on this one in four hill. Targetting the flat spots, tank tops and sandals make their kill. Saw it from a mile off, detection powers stronger than Nancy Drew.". Yeah, that's right mate, park it straight across my view. Engines always running, a demonic diesel din. Morning, noon and night, my god. What was my mortal sin? Clouds of smoke engulf me. Thick enough to taste. Concentration camp Kommandants man the front lines.

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Poetry Corner : The Girl With The Extra Beer - Original

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Wednesday, 25 September 2013. The Girl With The Extra Beer - Original. The girl with a beer in each hand. Yes" the lie came out so easily. The way it has for so many years. A chance meeting, in a field far away. My first time, her twenty fifth. The Crows and the Monkeys. My only reason for being here. Will you still be here when I get back? This beer I have to deliver. My brother is inside. Whilst we dance around each other out here.". The second lie followed as easily as the first. No, I'm not single.

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Poetry Corner : Moments

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Friday, 14 February 2014. These are the days I love. Not sure where to start or what to do. But these things don't matter in this life. Start afresh this parodied day. These tired lines, this life, I pray. Descend into bitter darkness. Before the day yet starts. Emotion, frustration, desperation. Darkness crawls between me and yew. Crow calls from branches high. Car passes, contents discourged. Final rest, heart beats no more. Man stands sentinel to the departed. Cap off, hands held, solemnity started.

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Poetry Corner : Quite What It Seems?

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Sunday, 10 March 2013. Quite What It Seems? Appearences can be deceptive. A truism I know. A perfect form in a perfect place. The camera never lies. Yet we are all flawed. Putting our best face forward. Hiding what lies in our shadow. Being strong even though we are half destroyed. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Girl With The Extra Beer. She inquired The girl with a beer in each hand Yes the lie came out so easily The way it has for . The Girl With The Extra Beer - Original. Quite What It Seems?

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