Douglas Scotney

Gold Star - 32,974 Points (boomer / Toowoomba, Queensland, Australia. Resides in Adelaide)

Douglas Scotney Poems

1601. ...........................................................Solitary Child, 9/16/2012
1602. B: Xxxxxxiii: Poetry School 6/15/2013
1603. B: Xxxxxvi: Ursus + Ursus Ii 5/16/2013
1604. Coincidence And Fate 3/1/2015
1605. Lesson 3/3/2015
1606. Careful Man 6/27/2013
1607. All In A Day's Work 5/11/2013
1608. Dorothy's Response 1/26/2012
1609. Lucky Stroke 4/9/2014
1610. Polite Society 11/5/2014
1611. Epitaph For Bri 11/23/2015
1612. B: Xxxxxxv: Out Of Mockery 7/26/2013
1613. B: Xxxxxxxv: Grey 10/20/2013
1614. (he) Art 3/17/2013
1615. .........................................................Atheist Cemetery 4/6/2012
1616. Idioglossia 10/17/2016
1617. Behind Creation 7/22/2013
1618. B: Xxxxxv: To What Purpose? 5/5/2013
1619. Mrs Robinson 7/9/2012
1620. B: Xxxxxxxii: The Sphinx 9/14/2013
1621. Metal Detector 11/24/2013
1622. B: Xxxxv: Measured Response 2/28/2013
1623. Birth Of Day 11/20/2012
1624. B: Xxxxxxxi: 'Cruel And Curious Dwarfs' 9/13/2013
1625. 2014 Poet Wishes 12/22/2013
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It should be of comfort being aware that,
given 'around',
'around' is around ...

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Consolation

We knew not on Aonian mount
The outskirts of pollution,
Needed not then, I know need now,
A negative solution.

Purge thyself of thy love, dear Lamb,
Make poetry of thy hate,
Kow tow to those above, dear Lamb,
Ain't genius rules your fate.

(Charles Lamb considered giving up writing poetry
Coleridge replied)

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