Best Charing Poems

hazy morn has broken
as silhouette of solitary boat
silently sails on Thames river
where a steam train just passed
on pallid emerald bridge
leaving a titanium smoke
that glazes the...

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It did not cost a fortune 
and gave her so much joy
I sent a book 
to a lovely friend 
‘twas second hand
though good as new
...

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To go where young rabbits frolic and dance
Would be a sweet treat if I had the chance

To swim in...

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This Time Last Month

A customer
Opens door
Bell lets out two rings
That smell of books
Telescopes
Globes and other things.

Travel guides
Atlases
Maps strewn everywhere
Customer
Breaks fourth wall
Speaks as if you're there:


"I...

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saffron shafts of sun~
behind lofty heights
of faded silver and sapphire
veiled by the hazy fog
spell prelude to  dusk

faded titanium bridges
are galloping white horses
crossing the river...

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The Ghost Town

My limps were in town
But my head was in a coffin
Like a terror i float in the dark
Feasting with flesh
Charing bones
Stiring and steaming...

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Fingers numb at the tip of this island
Toes as crushed ice upon the only sandy 
beach

The sun falls quickly from the embrace of the 
days...

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Zombies

She left her head in the town
Look at her headless body floating in sky
She said the day is cruel and rude
But the night is her...

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But it's Thursday, 
the alarm clock rang and a 
nightingale squawked 
down in Hoxton Square.

A jump start to the day to which 
I will pay...

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unknown darkness,
indecapitating love,
lifeless corps in a dark void,
useless in life or death,
bloodless void without a soul,
limp and dying with nothing to hold,
was once a beutifull...

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At midnight the solid tapered etch of concrete wall

Viewed from Charing Cross Pier, paraded headstrong,

It highlighted in as much an accompaniment to the call,

Where eagerly,...

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Black blood
Black blood trickles down the walls in the darkest of streets
Becomes a newspaper story in the morning journal for freaks
They never caught him they...

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