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Voyageurs sans bagages,(overnight learning’s very light),they took their examsthrough customs,and then they were offto a new land.Their resistan..
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Bayeux’s a bit heavy; suggest you leave itfor the last day of your stay.Suggest allow whole morning for queuing -toilets essential on arrival -a..
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We have to love our apricot tree,and love it extra hard in winter. That’s when we have to love its brainpulsing with synaptic sparrows,love its ..
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“Let’s go, my dear, and see if the rose….”The morning train is crowded,and in the poem on displaya young Cassandre is being u..
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Jocularity with rhyme for someone who called free verse her Bête NoireThat’s my old Bête Noire sulking on the wall,disdainfully resi..
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When we have done what we can,we shall want to pipe our eyes andknit it all together with the best of words,knit the wounds in sombre rooms,and watch ..
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Tonight the sky is devoid of cloud,so now's the time to count the stars;after all, such counting is allowed -progress does not admit of any bars. We'l..
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A try-again-dinner picked up off the floor,a you-can-do-better carton of cold tea,crumpled, with naughty-boy bent straw,bedwetting from the table, not..
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I shall measure out my lifewith spoonfuls of borrowed ideasand with a pretence of knowingabout this and that and poetry.Just tell me the ingredients o..
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Husband and pub could manage themselves;she came and sat his side of the bar,her plump comfortableness spilling overlike a sack of flour on the stool...
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