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Envelopment | Short Shorts etc
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Poem for a man who lost his son in the Iraq war. From here to there →. November 11, 2010 · 9:08 am. Hands are tied to time a threat. Let it in or in it let. Make believe is what is seen. Undo the leaves of what I’ve been. Box of shadows and future tense. Hands a furniture face a fence. Out and in same sides I doubt. The measured feels no voice to shout. Alone to rise and bones to fall. Nothingness holds a lonesome call. Heart unfolded fate and colour, I my universe my only lover. From here to there →.
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It’s good round here | Short Shorts etc
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Wants by Philip Larkin →. October 1, 2010 · 4:51 pm. It’s good round here. I wasn’t always a mechanic. I was a seaman before that. And before that I was maths teacher at our local school. And before that. After two years at sea I came ashore one day to buy a change of clothes and never went back. As quickly as the sea had grabbed me it had let me go. The rhythm of the sea still swishes about in my head as I work, but I have never even put my foot in it since that day. But those kids never forgot my lesso...
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A Smooth Beginning | Short Shorts etc
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From here to there. So They Say: the spasticity of time and the meaninglessness of everything →. January 1, 2011 · 4:57 pm. It’s in the liver he says. I shiver, or is it quiver? I cry at night. Not for me, but for Sheila you see. I can’t bare her eyes. They hold my life. No one ever taught me how to say goodbye. I was never that clever at school. I don’t think anyone knows how to say goodbye for ever though. From here to there. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. 039;So They Say: the spa...
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Death by Williams Carlos Williams (+ doodle) | Short Shorts etc
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An old favourite poem by Dylan Thomas. Poem for a man who lost his son in the Iraq war →. November 2, 2010 · 7:35 pm. Death by Williams Carlos Williams ( doodle). I love the the first line of this poem, and have done since I was 18. Dog, death and potatoes. A lovely mixture. An old favourite poem by Dylan Thomas. Poem for a man who lost his son in the Iraq war →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). 039;Da...
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An old favourite poem by Dylan Thomas | Short Shorts etc
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Poem for my wife and child. Death by Williams Carlos Williams ( doodle) →. November 2, 2010 · 6:27 pm. An old favourite poem by Dylan Thomas. The Force That Through The Green Fuse Drives the Flower. Filed under Poetry e e e! Poem for my wife and child. Death by Williams Carlos Williams ( doodle) →. One response to “. An old favourite poem by Dylan Thomas. December 12, 2011 at 10:20 pm. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. 039;Damn RI...
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Wanting | Short Shorts etc
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Win and Lin Forever. It’s good round here →. September 7, 2010 · 5:03 pm. I’m not sure why I am here. I mean, I don’t know. I’m not sure what I have done is what I mean. We’ve all done things we shouldn’t have. I don’t think I deserve this though. This room. What is this room? At the top of her voice and then kiss me laughing and whisper in my ear if I would mind peeling the potatoes. My eyes are forced open. The room is all white. Something orange disappears under the door. I look down at my...I am not ...
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poem for my wife and child | Short Shorts etc
https://shortshortsetc.wordpress.com/2010/10/31/i-carry-your-heart-with-me-by-e-e-cummings
This morning I pinched an inch from nothingness. An old favourite poem by Dylan Thomas →. October 31, 2010 · 11:10 am. Poem for my wife and child. I carry your heart with me by e.e.cummings. I carry your heart with me (i carry it in. My heart) i am never without it (anywhere. I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done. By only me is your doing, my darling). No fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want. No world (for beautiful you are my world, my true). And whatever a sun will always sing is you. Artic...
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Win & Lin Forever | Short Shorts etc
https://shortshortsetc.wordpress.com/2010/09/03/win-lin-forever
The supermarket had become a hell hole. September 3, 2010 · 5:00 pm. Win and Lin Forever. The small thin boy, whose mother left him and went to heaven last summer, never went out without his snorkel, mask and flippers. When anyone asked the small thin boy why he wore his snorkel, mask and flippers all the time he just mumbled that he was in training, so it was best he wore them at all times. He never told anyone what he was in training for. Not even his Nana. For one whole night and one whole day Win swa...
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From here to there | Short Shorts etc
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A Smooth Beginning →. December 22, 2010 · 8:30 am. From here to there. A Smooth Beginning →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.