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Michael John Sep 2023
i

i gave you marmalade
you raised your nose
to the sky and flew away..

ii

you want more and more
not coz your greedy
but because the weather..

iii

but nothing i have
is good enough..
you say chav-

iv

i say finch
pretty throat
gods chosen..
Michael John Sep 2023
i

i struggle to be
this century
she calls me-
thomas hardy..

(if only..)
they may have
had god, forsooth,
but we have youtube..

ii

*** says lily-
blasphemy..
-who will deny
technology

it´s divinity?
such belief..
such poetry!
the micro-chip..
Michael John Sep 2023
i have a hole in my
head-
7 to be exact-
in no order of import-

one to put bread,
two see you,
four,five, motzart!
six & seven, the glorious morn!
(No 8 MY SECRET ONE..!)
it was early..
Michael John Sep 2023
i have a hole in my pocket
where i would put
something in-un
imagine-able and then run
around leaving it
everywhere for others
to find-like small green creatures-

call it love or affection
(or money..)i should say
had-i was ten..coming from
the sea discovering lungs
and legs and a stilling sky
they lift tails o pray!
and various salient features..
Michael John Sep 2023
i have a hole in my
shoe
for you
stars are new

mostly, i reflect your
hue
life celebrates it-!
what a to do..!
Michael John Sep 2023
waiting for inspiration
is like waiting for the alien
to shed a tear
(or **** in my ear..)

seeing the white, man,
(stay away from the light!)
vacant fear!
so far and yet..

bien..
as the french say,
keep calm..
something about
feet..
Michael John Sep 2023
there is etc
a selfish ******!
wants this-
wants that-
but gives nothing-o no..
ever it woos
and boo!-
cries the
lonely night long..
i say,my translucent
friend-di nada di nada..
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