Submissions by dartford (Paul S...)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
writing poetry doesn't make me a poet, who hasn't written poetry at some time or other...
SMOKER IN LOVE
he lit up
at the sight
of her
at the sight
of her
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THERE PROBABLY ARE
You wish there were really elves
And faeries and enchanted woods
And magical things in the mist
Somewhere beyond the high street
But you know that there aren't,
Don't you - no of course you don't
You don't know any such thing -
Except that there probably are.
And faeries and enchanted woods
And magical things in the mist
Somewhere beyond the high street
But you know that there aren't,
Don't you - no of course you don't
You don't know any such thing -
Except that there probably are.
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"Pigeon Post"
Why don't the people in this city like us?
It isn't us, they just don't like pigeons in general.
They say we crap everywhere.
Isn't that an urban myth?
Actually, no. We do crap everywhere.
Isn't that natural? Where do they do it, then?
I don't know; I'm not sure people do crap. I tend
to think that they regurgitate, like owls, only instead
of bringing up pellets they deposit their stuff in
paper bags or plastic containers, which they vomit
onto the pavement.
That's pretty clever.
It's the clever bigots that...
It isn't us, they just don't like pigeons in general.
They say we crap everywhere.
Isn't that an urban myth?
Actually, no. We do crap everywhere.
Isn't that natural? Where do they do it, then?
I don't know; I'm not sure people do crap. I tend
to think that they regurgitate, like owls, only instead
of bringing up pellets they deposit their stuff in
paper bags or plastic containers, which they vomit
onto the pavement.
That's pretty clever.
It's the clever bigots that...
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2 Comments
Leaf
i'm a leaf, but it's autumn -
and I've fallen
people say, how pretty you look
in your brown and your gold
but I'm old -
and I'm dying...
and I've fallen
people say, how pretty you look
in your brown and your gold
but I'm old -
and I'm dying...
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I'm a mess
today, I went into work
determined to be myself
before I knew it, of course,
there I was, playing the fool
I watched myself doing it,
felt myself out of control
determined to be myself
before I knew it, of course,
there I was, playing the fool
I watched myself doing it,
felt myself out of control
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"It's Now In The Hands Of The Police"
Pink & wet
The foreskin
Rolled back
Me naked,
They clothed
In blue
Picked up
Searched for what
Drugs
I can't
Imagine
I'd keep there
The foreskin
Rolled back
Me naked,
They clothed
In blue
Picked up
Searched for what
Drugs
I can't
Imagine
I'd keep there
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2 Comments
BATH ABBEY
light
is the lilt
of a flute
at dusk
in a quiet
square
is the lilt
of a flute
at dusk
in a quiet
square
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4 Comments
"Exhibiting Bizarre Behaviour"
I looked out
There were flowers
I stepped out
In my nightdress
It was dark
But yellow flowers
Showed in the darkness
I only meant
To pick them
I didn't mean
To worry you,
Nurse
There were flowers
I stepped out
In my nightdress
It was dark
But yellow flowers
Showed in the darkness
I only meant
To pick them
I didn't mean
To worry you,
Nurse
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2 Comments
Scat (a logical) Poem
if I could belong
to another
species
I'd be a plant
or a tree
or anything
that didn't
pass faeces
or pee
to another
species
I'd be a plant
or a tree
or anything
that didn't
pass faeces
or pee
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1 Comment
To A Past Affair
Thinking I'll miss you very much
If I knew which one you were
I'd really love to keep in touch
If I knew which one you were
You're the only woman for me, as such,
If I knew which one you were
I'd love to share it all, go dutch,
If I knew which one you were
Thinking of leaving my door on the latch
If I knew which one you were
I wouldn't have to sit & watch
If I knew which one you were
If I knew which one you were
I'd really love to keep in touch
If I knew which one you were
You're the only woman for me, as such,
If I knew which one you were
I'd love to share it all, go dutch,
If I knew which one you were
Thinking of leaving my door on the latch
If I knew which one you were
I wouldn't have to sit & watch
If I knew which one you were
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Pour Quoi?
Accordionist
a carriage
account
a Count
accord
a coup d'état
ta
ta
Tartuffe
a carriage
account
a Count
accord
a coup d'état
ta
ta
Tartuffe
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1 Comment
The Underground
all stations are poets -
Embankment being Pound...
Embankment being Pound...
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