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| A Wee Flower |
A wee flower in the street corner Secured under its two green umbrellas 'Can I take a peep outside?' Little hands will pick thee 'Can I ask some friends over?' They will turn into enemies The dead flower in the street waste bin 'I wouldn't know before I tried' And this is the price for trying! (15/6/98) | ||||||||||||||||
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...thick black smoke freely finding its way through the dingy street slithering cautiously embracing me... ...choking me ...suffocating me ...killing me THOROUGHLY period | A Sophisticated Murder | ||||||||||||||||
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| To Human |
What do you really want? When everything is there What can you possibly want? When you forget what you own already How could you want more? Don’t you ever feel enough? You have enough of yourself, don’t you think? (16/6/98) Main Page My Poems Words in Action More Words Words of Freedom Words of Ponder | ||||||||||||||||
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