Emancipation Planz Poems

Today …
Tripping over midnight,
Creation stopped.
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forget me not evers
rest in my field, dreams
toss, turn across wind
sheet swept where bluest
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When Mardi Gras wooed Pantomime
they danced through all the streets,
the gods, whose Credo was the time
sent fireworks as treats.
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(Note from writers: the following was originally compiled in ‘real time’ as seen on www.poemhunter.com/poem/snub-for-my-blueberry/
We hope the readers enjoy as much as the writers did (again) , this 'off the cuff ' writing collaboration.)

EP: Emancipation Planz and HN: Herbert Nehrlich
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Today…
I hung the view
and not the washing with pegs
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Not in our backyard
we do not want to be
diversity depleted of our endemic trees
They make me fly much further
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Today …
The certainty of appearances is that optical illusion is never what the shapes seam.

Yesterday …
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(Note from writers: the following is an extracted 'off the cuff ' writing set undertaken over a couple of hours on Forum) .
EP: Emancipation Planz HN: Herbert Nehrlich

HN: (Lewd)
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Across the harbour, above the ranges
clouds appeared as fluffy ducks with angel wings
racing West towards Australia..
perhaps they were flying off Virgin Blue’s
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(Note from writers: the following is an extracted 'off the cuff ' writing played out on Forum on 22/2/09) . EP: Emancipation Planz and HN: Herbert Nehrlich

EP:
Tonight… (I not sit on the fence… I put up a signal.. want to play…? ? ?)
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