On the prom. Retired ex-patriates swarmed
Orang-Utans
Pale and pastel, relaxing
Passing paper bags to solitary customers
Pebbles, smaller pebbles
Above the tree-line and below the fog
Pesticide, Herbicide
I'll sit for a while and quietly weep, if that's OK
Peterloo, Waterloo
Pigeon
Piss-holes in the snow
Random's Decision
Remember the case of the girl who drowned?
Caesar
Sharpshooters strolled across the campus
She danced on to his mouth
She skipped brightly from the car to the front door
She walked away, laughing
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