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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Jun 8
One thousand and one damnations ( for when the dogs crap on the floor )
Somebody talks
my ears are on fire
my eyes out on stalks
my skin starts to itch
wish I was rich?
oh
and one more oh to go
I'll use that oh later
You can never have enough 'ohs.'
Sunday
did you want a blessing
to get dressed up in
and go down praying?
and Jesus on the tambourine?
my dream is my instrument
of torture.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)
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