Stuart Munro
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Dont strap me to the town clockA Poem by Stuart MunroDon’t strap me to the town clock I know the bloody time It’s next to the asylum They’re selling normality there If you want .. |
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I’m a David Attenborough speciesA Poem by Stuart MunroI’m a David Attenborough species Let’s save the animals Forget the working classes I’m bloody starving and homeless But he&r.. |
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You have to go aheadA Poem by Stuart MunroI’ll be pleased to leave the world What an existence against the resistance If you want to make God A church upon a Hod , go ahead If y.. |
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I’m really positive about my negativityA Poem by Stuart MunroI’m really positive about my negativity I’m dying nicely for God Inside my mind I have interrupting thoughts To not help me with my .. |
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Contra MundumA Poem by Stuart MunroContra Mundum I live in my walk away shoes My suits on the back of my ego front I’ve the turn away extinct happy blues My face featu.. |
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I helped save the planet but it never saved meA Poem by Stuart MunroI helped save the planet but it never saved me I stopped using plastic bags and pissed poo’d outside against a tree I used a bicycle as the .. |
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I’m getting back to being normalA Poem by Stuart MunroI’m getting back to being normal I’m looking interesting again to a neighbour Looking over my fence asking me about if I’ve Used .. |
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Ignore the other BrainsA Poem by Stuart MunroIgnore the other Brains They’re there to irritate One upmanship or your some simple bait God made them Brains , so they say , a Christian .. |
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Old men with YatchtsA Poem by Stuart MunroOld Men with Yatchts , their lives sailing away into the grey Then Too old to pull up the anchor , and then their wife’s help them on board .. |
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I love Porlock WeirA Poem by Stuart MunroI love Porlock weir , there’s no clocks , you’ll ever hear I look out on the sea , I can only hear just a bee and a weird raven eyes me .. |