Why does everybody insist
on dressing like Existentialists? .
I demand that everyone else
be a non-conformist...like myself.
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Two walking sticks,
two pairs of dark glasses,
two faces puffed up from
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Come to the field Abel,
there's something you must see,
it's a jewel encrusted table,
sent by God, to me.
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Down by the abandoned railway
we watched the fishermen
returned from a disappointing yesterday
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Wake her gently for the day is long
and she deserves the softest call,
the lightest touch upon her brow
to draw her to the troubled world.
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I heard him the clockless hours
when life's a brittle, plastic blue
and silence silver precious.
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Gunshot shatters rural noon,
boomerang of birds erupts from cover,
hurtling towards heralded risk.
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The Mersey gleams sunbeam white
just beyond our downpour
a slash of light against the grey
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Singing is forbidden on the mountain of Apollo,
Parnassus has been still for ages past.
Or so the sign was written, an injunction we must follow
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We watched the smoke grey heron rise above the frozen lake,
your son in law, his thoughts on war, walked his son
at the water's edge.
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