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Jun 2012 · 751
The Stave
topaz oreilly Jun 2012
The stave, white and sharp
its jaggered edge prompts
sanctuary,
a curious light is thrown
it deceives the stillness.
Jun 2012 · 847
Roses taken
topaz oreilly Jun 2012
The taking of Roses
their ovaries lesioned,
stamen's blanched
Is hubris now mordant  ?
Jun 2012 · 1.8k
Secrets
topaz oreilly Jun 2012
secrets about  secrets
imagine walking stark
unaware of streams
almost factual
Jun 2012 · 1.1k
Messed up England
topaz oreilly Jun 2012
In New Brighton,
in the Wirral they gently laugh at
anyone who thinks the Beatles
could be bettered
Still to this day I think
The Big Three's " Some other Guy"
was the better version.
In Stoke, dear Staffordshire
they apportion YMCA mentors
to the homeless teenage kids
who haven't yet navigated
the logistical hub of the new Potteries,
yet can only dream of open spaces
where weeds will flourish
Trentham Gardens being  one.
Each of us would agree
there's a nuance in self preservation,
only recently carried to extremes by the vitriolic
of the late Summer Riots
whose fiefdom cry
"preponderant re-distribution"
turned England over.
Jun 2012 · 1.6k
Jennifer - the farmer's cat
topaz oreilly Jun 2012
My calico looks like the Lion of Judah
preamble her deftness with cooked chicken
and a sprinkling of lactose
Poor dear , perfect though she is
we all have our travails.
I am finding it hard to believe
age does not make her wary
in fact shes grows deeper into her role
A totem and a sustainer curled up in the one.

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