Carlton McRae
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Blue ChinaA Poem by Carlton McRae1. Tongue had lost no cunning.Public meeting halls with one mirrored dressing rooms.‘Nine in a Row’, now that was the place,where fluent J.. |
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The Search for Lost TimeA Poem by Carlton McRaeShut up in a Paris apartment, tedious is the rainy day. The demon of frivolity (faithful to the female sex), in order to house guests at his table.. |
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Under the Great OakA Poem by Carlton McRaeWaltzing with the great oak leaves, the summer winds shake wood and dell. Violets rise to kiss the sun as if by fate compelled. Across a brook t.. |
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Faded EleganceA Poem by Carlton McRaeLike Carroll, I try to believe in impossible dreams before breakfast. Like Wilde, with scotch and soda grin, I hold an empty cup in the universe. Li.. |
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The Saracens EyeA Poem by Carlton McRaeA seat in the window of a cafe off Kings Road, copy-book handwriting and cognac. Knightsbridge in the evening. On a cold stomach, one cannot get dr.. |
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Skeleton of our EthicsA Poem by Carlton McRaeOn my way back to the normal world of finger tip reality, morally responsible for last nights trouble, I nurtured the monster & betrayed the sp.. |
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Impressions of New YorkA Poem by Carlton McRaeHiding like an animal, in a cab through hot streets. Running away from the city. An old impresario lives outside a cigar shop on 30th. A pass.. |
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SuperficialityA Poem by Carlton McRaeThe pointed diamond in her glass, had left a taste of quintessence and the heart with lewd desires. My soul has a sacred vein. Make me immortal .. |
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Small Talk *A Poem by Carlton McRaeFrom the collected works, 'Blue China', 2016. |
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Light on a Dark HorseA Poem by Carlton McRaeI’ll run backwards through the alphabet, while you send for the medical man. The two villains remain nameless & for several months bled o.. |
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