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Seal on an iceberg
A Poem by
Stuart Munro
Seal on an iceberg drifting away Killer whales try to grab its tail It looks to the skies for God Yes! This is the World Eat and be eaten ..
Look at the Clevers
A Poem by
Stuart Munro
Look at the Clevers admiring their own snot Making cakes in Chelsea getting all the money before it rots A Thousand pound dinner break each day gi..
The joys of being a moderate sock wearer
A Poem by
Stuart Munro
I live in a envelope most days but I’m never posted I’ve the joys of being a moderate sock wearer But my shoes need shining by an evan..
If we never ate fish
A Poem by
Stuart Munro
If we never ate fish Over breeding and no fish on a dish A trillion prawns a day ,Cod in beach nets break If we never ate Lamb Over breeding w..
I went home eventually
A Poem by
Stuart Munro
Lengthy legs , snog bags and love bites Innocent tremors , hasty hidden f**s buried in the garden My first time home today , a fumbling quick exit..
Words in positions with visions
A Poem by
Stuart Munro
To the mirror he had a right of way Turnstile Ted , with the go anywhere leg He basined his life , and he knew his antlers He poked his tongue o..
Monosyllabic
A Poem by
Stuart Munro
Yeh ! Get on with it No I’m ok Just drive Pull over I’m off
Lift your leg and don’t argue
A Poem by
Stuart Munro
Lift your leg and don’t argue The saturation of a Druids methane won’t last Wow your eating an egg salad in a textile shop How norma..
In Bamboo boots with Frog Spawn
A Poem by
Stuart Munro
In Bamboo Boots with frog spawn On the exquisite patterned plate I was hypnotised by the single pink prawn 🍤 I felt a lip itch to laugh ..
When the human errors disappear.
A Poem by
Stuart Munro
When the human errors disappear Implant computers in your brain When human Perfection came Now no free will , just fear Theres not even a robo..
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