Today, Tuesday, I decided to move on
There may be flaws in this whole, if examined too closely
Peejay & the Strange Seed
The mouth has slackened, and the chin
It lately happened that I found myself rambling about
We come in peace from the third planet
Trapeze
We brushed the dirt off, held it to the light
Mother Tongue
The two beautiful hawthorn-trees, the hedge, the turf
One Man, Five Days
an ugly, dark monster of a tunnel
and all those buttercups and daisies
When I had been let out at the platform door
We have paid you in the year
I left the place with a heavy heart for a walk all over the town
DO NOT DESTROY
Of what use on earth is a single man?
A was an Archer and shot at a frog
Coming into Chatham
Contraption
I can see back to my very earliest days
She was skilled in music, and the dance
Plain
The seven day war that put the world to sleep
Simple
Ice on the window. the dogs whimper
Friday, 28 September 2007
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