Old Tree. 17th January 2009
Old tree, tall, silky –
a figured hand
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Poesie de Paris
Current racing, yet the boat holds still;
moored fast beside the edges of the Seine.
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Under the blood moon at the Luna eclipse,
shone the golden liver eagle.
Looking for her twin
her mate, gone to knit a scarf
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Good luck,
lucky black slinky silent cat
flat
stroking fur, shiny, long,
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And so to golden days
Golden plough marked, ear ripened corn, on
a hill sloping towards the hidden river bed,
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A Long Song
The singer performs
a wine fuelled song
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James and his brother
were doting on each other as they pretended to play.
They were thinking things out, like they had been told,
They should be more grateful and not so bold
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Al Qaeda
In apartment number 53,
lay a dead man’s corpse aged 83.
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Love of You (from him) Line count 27
To be with you,
to talk to you
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