Jonathan Ballam
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pre-rambleA Poem by Jonathan Ballamthe pub does that when you’ve been there long enough and watched that fairy in the glass |
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just becauseA Poem by Jonathan Ballamevery morning he watches porn |
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belowA Poem by Jonathan BallamIs it possible to feel unfinished with your own emotions? |
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ChooseA Poem by Jonathan Ballamhow to find inspiration when writing a poem |
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Prayer for my FatherA Poem by Jonathan BallamA tribute to my old man |
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distanceA Poem by Jonathan Ballamwhen i hold a book |
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three spidersA Poem by Jonathan Ballamthe spiders climbed with molten eyes |
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behindA Poem by Jonathan Ballamthe wooden man behind the camera |
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woman in the rainA Poem by Jonathan Ballamshe'd lie awake at night trying to scrape off the headlines |
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it\'s contagious y\'knowA Poem by Jonathan Ballamall he can do is chatter to the chaos city while wearing a mask and pretending to dance in the embryo glory |
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