June Collage Poem: Evil

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Baggy trouser party I will vote for you!

Faded flowers, flowing emotions

 

Jumping over invisible cats

A stucco heron stalks a halting river

Three bags full, why three, why he, evil be

 

Evil wears many faces

Ginger Dorris offered peanuts

I bruise easily. My shelter is flimsy

And fragmented. It tastes of shallowed wounds

 

Sometimes it's a blessing

When a train is late, sometimes we rejoice

When the blast is only thunder.

 

Where dark sin creeps in

Tick tock: keep the rhythm

Push the door,

Let dark sin in.

 

 

 

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Nigel Astell

Thu 15th Jun 2017 15:11

Fragmented evil shallowed wounds
wearing so many faces
all of them listed
inside this collage poem.

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Andy N

Tue 13th Jun 2017 12:41

love the collage poems and as normal, its mad (:

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