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After 35 Years We're Bitter Friends (warning, poem does contain swear words) I shake my head in total disbelief. After all these years, you’re no longer my closest friend Well fuck you! There, I’ll keep it nice and b… Started by Steve Goldsmith	0	Jan 25, 2011
A Burial at Sea It was a lovely and tranquil day on that fateful day The water it looked like glass, all shimmery and flat With my eyes closed and a rye sm… Started by Steve Goldsmith	1	Jan 21, 2011 Reply by Steve Goldsmith
That Mangy Cat That cat’s a real pain in the arse He walks around like he owns the joint Well news flash cat – you come last There, I’ve made my point. M… Started by Steve Goldsmith	0	Jan 21, 2011
The Mirror is Me I was only having fun, I didn’t mean to pull the trigger I’m no more qualified than he, but my ego is much bigger How was I to know? Was it… Started by Steve Goldsmith	1	Jan 17, 2011 Reply by Steve Goldsmith
The Men in Their Musty Old Coats – by Steve G Who is that old man looking at me? All decorated and clothed in musty old clothes I look at my father, who has a lump in his throat With a… Started by Steve Goldsmith	1	Jan 17, 2011 Reply by Steve Goldsmith
Farts in a Jar He's the only one to fart in a jar How utterly and totally bizarre his pin point accuracy was second to none I guess he was a bit of hero… Started by Steve Goldsmith	1	Jan 17, 2011 Reply by Steve Goldsmith
Consensus Reality Consensus Realityc (When is Time ?) for Laurie Anderson SPI… Started by Angel Finnegan	1	Jan 16, 2011 Reply by Adrian Wiggins
Instead of heaven Instead of Heaven by Ilan The loneliness of a birdcall from a birdcage over the top of my head, Neanderthal I feel, White picket fences… Started by Ilan	2	Jan 2, 2011 Reply by Rebecca Hynek
untitled - (can anyone think of a title?) her dulcet tones reverberated and echoed in my mind, unashamed of their repurcussions. They melted wrongness off my limbs and glued insanit… Started by Rebecca Hynek	1	Jan 2, 2011 Reply by Rebecca Hynek
living on the edge of a town camp, Darwin Ludmilla house September 2009- September 2010 The days and nights in our Ludmilla house were punctuated by the sounds of others; their… Started by KH	0	Dec 6, 2010