Glenn Bagshaw

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Glenn Bagshaw Poems

161. Blowing The Foam (Adult Limericks) 9/1/2005
162. Lullaby Of A Tired Mother 8/19/2005
163. A Mob Of Yesterdays 10/19/2005
164. She Remembers Him 10/22/2005
165. The No-Light In The Head 10/6/2005
166. Allan Tate At Christmas 10/16/2005
167. Dancing With Words 8/17/2005
168. Poof! 9/17/2005
169. Funeral Flowers 8/12/2005
170. Famous Lines From Love Poems Made Into Couplets... 8/8/2007
171. Afternoon In Summer 10/28/2005

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Funeral Flowers

Cresting flowers are plumed as waves.
Lives, our lives are smashed ashore.
Slips rip tide, waves pour pounded mortal roar.
The single life now drowns.
The single mourns. Sea shouts loud at shrouds.
Sea yells, grief dwells
by the one ' you' born. One cold bloom fades.
Millions festooning adorn.
Bouquets mobbing waves; Forever slackened
floats the one forlorn.
Waves, waves sandblast us ashore.
Sprays of petals flow fathoms,
mantle tomb- floor.

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The Map That Spots Plots

When you're racing unsure
through some strange neighbourhood
you won't trace new faces
the way that one could.
You're quite isolated,
but not due to locations.....

Maps should highlight sites of intentions,
and with twisting symbols chart cranial travel,

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