Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light) Poems

A welcome Christmas break.
Half a week off the turps.

Time for wine, whiskey, gin,
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The new the new the new
crowd’s bay
its great its wonderful its fab
crowds say.
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so often
i do not
easily...
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try will reply
to the rest
of your email...
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Your lucky a lot
i hope you know
appreciate that? ...
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What could
i say
2 make
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Will Gift you
an insight into the world
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Born 13 years, after I died
within a single breath,
I close and open my eyes.
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Lies fell from your lips
like plums from an overladen plum tree.
Soon they littered the ground beneath us.
I could not help but stand on some.
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On the day
Adolf Hitler
was born
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