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i found myself revisiting
the Royal Free
a brisk five minute walk
from the bustle of
Camden Town tube
ten years down the track
of no coming back
misty eyed by your demise
i recall your voice
i heard you cry out
in haunting ago..
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Would you look at this….
It’s for everyone
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look into the open heart
of a camellia in full bloom
what do you see within
the strata of soft silk perfection
a loveliness like a chirping bird at dawn
the glory of a new spring morning
a warning that life is fleeting
and that al..
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It Took Three Coats
It
took three coats to keep us warm
that winter ..
I remember each one of them well ..
In
particular,
I
liked the navy blue, quilted, Chinese
peasant
jacket
you
always wore, because you looked
so..
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the corpse of lingering regret
lies
entrenched in the soul
persevere
and
haunt
as the
body grows cold
erin-cilberto
4/6/24
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a stampede across night’s tired face
hides moon’s lucent lunar light
chariots of moving menace
driven at speed by wailing winds
moody and morose blotting out
silver smooth unblemished skin
dark smoky ghosts billowing gre..
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🦋🦋🦋🦋🕊️🕊️🕊️🦋🦋🦋🕊️🕊️🕊️
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Clocking off at first light, the
nightwatchman
Bids a gooday, howzit to the
blurry eyed binmen
Before heading home. He does not
envy them.
The endless thanklessness of invisibility
His routine reminder of how the
night’s ano..
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lgXtR-Z6G9s
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A Poem by Pete
reading flesh like braille mapsstrands of hair owning windlips loaning heartswe kissed with tonguesundressed with eyesheld with soulshugging in passion's liquid desirerolling, bouncing and dancing in orgasmic ecstasythe moment was no liarit only take..
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