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Two Polystyrene Cups
A Poem by
Brett Hernan
He was someone who would scan the faces in the crowdincessantly searching for a particular face, which really was all of them.
Storm
A Poem by
Brett Hernan
I had a cassette tape recording of 'The Doors' which got twisted over so that it still played but when it did, everything Jim said was reversed. Whe..
Truck Stop Cafe Time Lapse Analogue Thought Proces..
A Poem by
Brett Hernan
If you read between the lines, who knows what might happen? (Sorry, no refunds).
Ok, Zebras!
A Poem by
Brett Hernan
Sorry, you are not an instant winner. A thought which occurs between syllables whilst speaking may take a thousand pages to explain. The five ..
What Comes Next
A Poem by
Brett Hernan
What comes next? Who ever knows at night the wind picks up A single leaf flies unnoticed In the central city mall A friend you can no longer ..
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