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Old 02-05-2008, 11:55 AM   #1 (permalink)
daddy don't
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Default 'nnnggggghh'

i thought i'd round off my hour-long blitz of the forum with some cringeworthy *&$% i found in a folder marked 'nnnnggggghh'. a warning?... as you can tell i don't really do structure, that is too hard.


definitive drug jargon
like a poppy
in growth
speech impediments
and art critics
will inherit the earth
this is not news to us
this is not patronising
moral majority rubbish
there is such a thing
as a worthless human being
my head
my organs
in the event of our death
donate said articles
to the Shoreditch pub scene
and Brighton pier
family holidays
the pier is burning
and we will all end up
bird watching
on the Norfolk fens
the fens are drowning
the birds
are gathering
the birds
are buying moving picture tickets
as opposed to
pirated skag ***arette

and we will all end up
accepting 'urban'
and milking ourselves


You are a noble godiva at heart,
The hosepipes, stubble and yellow grins draw their circles and you relent
There were once
Taunting glimpses of light
And understanding
When our eyes were black pools on those universe nights
And it's vestiges remain, I wish
Ashen and hopeful
Is it so hard to let go?
There is a chasm between each and every soul

Slavering and hungry minds
Bodies of pleasure and nerve
Who has the tighter grip on life?
Why even know yourself?
There is a four letter word
By which countless have lived and died
So why beer-breath, sweat and self disgust?
If I found my ledge to perch on and seek your place...
But I will sooner be tethered
This is thin, like our excuses.
Drawn and quartered or as I am
I will always pump and ache this,
You will hear me under the soil
From an engraved perch in the stone labyrinth of forever

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tumble her
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