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ZTK Space

Updated: Sat, 2 Feb 2019 03:51 pm

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I am a past master to the world known WOL. I have missed the collage of poets and thoughts and, have come back with yet more mind kafuffle to raise the heckles of the conformist. Stand shaggin by! #


Tin City. Ragged plastic bags of men, Corrugated Steel in makeshift den, Bellies begging bring me meat to chew, For I haven't eaten for a week or two. 'We' are eating Sunday Lunch, Already bursting from a blow up brunch, No time to let, and digest mass, While their skinny selves have had no fecal pass, WHY IS IT, WHY INDEED, DO WE SWEAT SO MUCH, WHILE THEIR STOMACHS BLEED? Michael J Waite.

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Audio entries by ZTK Space

Beyond The Gone Crowd (06/12/2019)

Beyond The Gone Crowd (06/12/2019)

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Sat 2nd Feb 2019 17:10

Your sample is extremely powerful.

At last a poet who holds my attention.


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Sat 2nd Feb 2019 17:09

WOL... Nay The World NEEDS people like you ZTK

Welcome back Michael


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