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The man's wife, a young woman, died because she had fallen in love with a man who
had the A.I.D.S. virus and three years after marrying him she had ..
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A ghost arrived
at the foot of the bed,
wearing a 'Death-Share the Experience' T- shirt,
way too late.
Is your pleasure killing you?
Doe..
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The first word I ever said was 'fire'
and now,
up
and down
I burn
and back
beyond the mortal bone.
'The rot of ages'
selling..
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What was then there left to make you walk into the
bright lights?
I couldn’t see through the light.
The waves falling all over the place,..
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An experimental prose poem covering my creative period from 1986 until today, (30 January, 2016).
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An extract from a larger body of work.
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He, she, they... (repeat then collapse).
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Apparently the human condition has remained consistent through out history according to page two hundred and thirty three of ‘More Golf Secrets..
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'Sing a song of sixpence, a pocket full of rye, 4 and 20 black birds, baked in a pie! And when the pie was opened- The birds began to sing! And wasn't..
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Written using a Prussian blue drawing pencil in one sitting, between 2.00 am and 3.45 am on a Saturday in 1989, after smoking a very large amount of h..
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