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The Time . . .10:07 A.M. Saturday
The Place. . .Pedestrian tunnel from
St James Station to Macquarie Street.
Five or six bodies lie entombed on the
walkway, in makeshift beds of ancient
blankets, and various coverings of
natural and manmade fibres.
All afflicted with the same motionless
disease, lying alone, except for one man
and woman, they lie side by side, their
bodies reveal an incredibly moving
and…
ContinueAdded by william james falls on April 30, 2012 at 20:40 — No Comments
I saw the Queen of England, twice,
Isaw the Palace where she lived.
I saw the house Charles Dickens lived in,
I saw the streets The Beatles walked.
I saw the Atlantic in the winter,
I saw whales and icebergs too.
I saw the Earth from 30,000 feet,
I saw it from inside a deep cave.
I saw bombs exploding, bullets flying,
I saw people cheering, people jeering.
I saw a million trees…
ContinueAdded by william james falls on April 20, 2012 at 0:00 — No Comments
Being some lines on modernism
using modern methods not a
trace of punctuation no comma
no period no structure as such
lines leaching from the cranium
along nervous endings to exit
the tips of the fingers (digits)
appearing on the screen more
or less in random patterns
I am getting the hang of this now
maybe I can fill a whole page
just keep the flow of words flowing
nothing too obscure too obvious
but…
ContinueAdded by william james falls on April 6, 2012 at 21:02 — 2 Comments
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