M.J. Lemon Poems

words discovered may
be...laboured over refined
and sculpted in vain
...

And this one
then that one
try another one
not just yet
...

There is a long journey
that can be taken
standing still
For years one wakes each day
...

Thrown away
Because
It is not
the after dinner
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Organic is the rage
Artificial, to be sage,
is known to be bad bad
...

live in the moment
because the moment will end
all this disappears
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the man and woman
time forgot
an old couple
they brought
...

in seeking to be
the Johannes Vermeer
or even Salvador Dali
of words
...