Saul McCandless

Rookie - 115 Points (1975 / Co. Down, N. Ireland)

Saul McCandless Poems

1. Ghost 1/1/2011
2. But...Over. 1/1/2011
3. Monoliths For Easter 1/1/2011
4. For As Long As I Can 1/1/2011
5. Jill Of The Bees 1/1/2011
6. When I Was The Future 1/1/2011
7. Eagle Elephantine 1/1/2011
8. Tedium 1/1/2011
9. In The Long Grass, Small People Hide 1/1/2011
10. So...You Have Come Here Too? 1/1/2011
11. Maternal Chains 1/1/2011
12. Let Us Toast Ladies And Gentlemen 1/1/2011
13. Tragic Rat Magic 1/2/2011
14. Rich Emmanuelle 1/2/2011
15. Perception Kicks 1/2/2011
16. Swallow 1/2/2011
17. To The Liar 1/2/2011
18. Pod 1/2/2011
19. Coma Shame 1/2/2011
20. Fussy Fusion 1/2/2011
21. The Monodist 1/2/2011
22. Destiny 1/2/2011
23. Alive 1/2/2011
24. Enemy Beds 1/2/2011
25. I Am Perfect Distress 1/2/2011
26. In Ages Gone And So Far All Along 1/2/2011
27. In End, The Truth 1/2/2011
28. Sugar Riot 1/2/2011
29. Untitled Collection 1 1/2/2011
30. In The End Nothing Will Remain 12/31/2010
31. Go Forth Into Adultery 12/31/2010
32. Newly Fangled Canine Host 12/31/2010
33. Television Footed 1/1/2011
34. The Supermarket Of Possibility 1/1/2011
35. Good Practice 1/1/2011
36. Drinking Aerials Help 1/1/2011
37. Earthenware 1/1/2011
38. Lucy's Scope 1/1/2011
39. Cyclops Evolution 1/2/2011
40. Patricide (1 And 2) 1/2/2011

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Song Of Infinite Love

How I’d love to whisper, sugary, in your ear
Take away your emotive pains and fear
If for one dismal day or one sensual night
Kick loose your boots and take flight

To gaze upon a smiling, tender face
Accept the challenge, take part the race
Be your puppet master, control your heart
So for now and forever, be not apart

Touch me naked without a glove
Finding betrayal replaced, with love
I will find someday, your name in The Book
Dare I say your name or take a second look

Perhaps to just entwine our hands
Or sleep this night, in the dawn of ...

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Television Footed

Astral tragedies
Menageries of angelic bodies
Waiting in line, for the next time
We are wanton and hungry, I tell you.

Jumped in, jumped down
W/ crowns abiding holy laws
Made for human kind and sake
The past, the present, the future, now.

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