Rab Macfadyen

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A Poem, Not A Poem And Both - Poem by Rab Macfadyen

Rhianna- an insane peom by her old man

Rhianna lady of mine
egg beans n chips are divine
mixed with a bottle of wine
whilst sailing up river Tynwe

book up the Tyners, book up the Tyners
find some unwashed water diviners
or else seek a landing ramp
in amongst water so damp

Insane as is, & mad as does
Ye ken milady I'm yer tuatha cuz
when next to me there's electric felt
so for this crazy write give me belt (preferably with a nice sharp
sword, really turns me on (not really but seems the mad thing to say,
except of course there's noone to say it and nothing to say, it just
is as it is. Though I'm not sure of this, but in the end there's
nothing to be sure of and indeed it is impossible to be sure of
something as the sureness is an impossibililty, as neither viewer nor
object truly exist, but then also they do. But the fact of the
existence and non existence of both these things also doesn't exist
and exist. Ah for mental laxity..............)


Comments about A Poem, Not A Poem And Both by Rab Macfadyen

  • (1/17/2007 8:49:00 AM)


    very inspring. beautyful and well said (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 6, 2006



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