Dean Meredith


Dean Meredith Poems

201. My Space Or Yours 11/20/2016
202. Sliding Down 12/5/2016
203. Human 12/24/2016
204. Sprinkle-Er 12/24/2016
205. Riding It Out 1/21/2017
206. 10.30 Exactly 1/26/2017
207. 'Smile Henry' 1/26/2017
208. Oz Day 1/28/2017
209. A Deformed Heart 2/2/2017
210. Slow Suicide 2/2/2017
211. Canto 1 2/10/2017
212. Game On 2/10/2017
213. She Said, 'i Thought You'd Never Ask' 2/26/2017
214. Miss Sulphur 2/26/2017
215. The Trial 2/28/2017
216. A Bit Gay 6/19/2017
217. Such A Fine Girl 6/19/2017
218. Time & Energy 6/23/2017
219. The Reality Of Relativity 11/5/2015
220. Scratching The Surface 11/5/2015
221. Epiphanies 101 11/5/2015
222. A Day To Die For 11/5/2015
223. A Procession Of Lights 11/5/2015
224. Yeah - Jump It! 11/5/2015
225. 11.11.11 11/15/2015
226. Spare Me 11/15/2015
227. Leave It In 3/28/2015
228. We Few, Sometimes Many 4/3/2015
229. Fellow Sailors 4/3/2015
230. Almost Absolute Power 4/4/2015
231. With Or Without 4/4/2015
232. God's Pen 4/11/2015
233. Don't Go 11/23/2015
234. Scratch Scratch 11/23/2015
235. For Art 6/25/2017
236. Epiphany 2 7/28/2017
237. Fortune Cookie Says 8/9/2017
238. Say It Isn't So 10/22/2017
239. Two Simple Things 10/22/2017
240. Hank & Me 2/10/2018

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Stray Cat Café

On a dreary day too poor for a name,
He dragged himself down to the little café,
Flat white and a paper, always the same,
He fumbled for coins and something to say,
His hand struck silver, but his mind no gold,
The coffee machine frothed a mocking hiss,
His soft fingers touched the counter so cold,
And there she was, a sunny shining miss,
All glowing with life and lighter than air,
Pink lemonade cheeks and strawberry lips,
A chef’s hat hiding her blonde wistful hair,
Uniform jealously guarding her hips,
As soon as she smiled, his fears departed, ...

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The Wild-Wild West

Every day’s a gold rush
And you can’t trust no-one
Coz they’re all double-negatives
And hanging’s a spectator sport
And writing’s for tombstones
And real men down whiskey
And everyone’s your friend
And its drinks all round

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