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Oct 2023
when you give me nothing
it is the greatest gift
i bend to kiss your feet

for from nothing
will come everything
between love and hate

sweet flowers
seconds minutes hours
your smiling eyes..


and that is three..
there s jenny with the tea
news traffic and weather..
hey,lily,thanks for coming
it´s been great fun-!?
one last question-imagine you
were an alien life form
what would you think of
this world..?

i

it´s predestination would
be a love word-erm-its
position,the moon,sun and all
suggests design and faith-
(there is a magical sequence
that smiles on this hypothesis!)
i would think how utterly
beautiful it is-
how endlessly fascinating-
what exactly is an effing
fish-?

ii

a gold fish?
in our respective
glass receptacle
(cruel cruel)
in small circles
trailing ****
one in seven
waiting..
manner from heaven
wanting to let
change it
waiting
bored and distorted
waiting
to be
flushed
down
the
t
o
i
l
e
t
...


thank you, again,
you re off home?
yes,we are off to a
halloween-fancy dress,
with paul dirac,
what are you-
a hedgehog!
oh nice!
here, a complimentary
copy-
         i´m reading at
books etc on saturday at
twelve..come along steve..
thanks, ill be there..cheers-bye,
au revoir...lily..
Written by
Michael John  62/M/SPAIN
(62/M/SPAIN)   
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