Best Collated Poems

Anxious, I was at the door
to the vestry, rehearsing
words, visualising movements,
roles of others, checking prompts.
I've left it behind! Have I
the time to go back? Panic.
No....

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fo'c·'sle    /'fohksel/  noun  deriv: forecastle
      1. the forward part of a ship below the deck,...

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Firstly, one has to take into account their scientific peers’ remarks,
As to the likely cause of how an Earthquake starts.
Some forums say it is caused...

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List Of Thinner Objects

1.)	String
2.)	Remember string
3.)	You can never have enough string
4.)	Wire
5.)	More wire
6.)	Rope 
7.)	Plenty of recordable rope
8.)	Twine
9.)	Less twine
10.)	Lines of linear cord
11.)	a)T:x|->x'=x-(x.n)n  and more of this in...

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collated pictures
gloss enamels folio
binder segments years
time embosses memories
as dust cloaks each weathered fold...

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Tsiolkovsky once said the earth was our cradle,
but one must leave their cradle someday. 
Our race has long since mastered the stars.
To think we once...

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A personal view of the Devizes Neighbourhood Plan
and the referendum on Thursday at the Town Hall

All careful plans of men may fail and fall
And falter,...

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I think that someone should invent 
(And I would be quite glad)
A painless little questionnaire
To check that your not mad
.
A simple twenty questions
Is all that...

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Again and again in a world 
dreaded I most. 
For unknown certainties tears apart 
the collated I. 

Again and again in a world 
Faith of...

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Every word has been spoken
All evidences have been collated
The premises are known already
False witnesses are withdrawn long ago
Destructive critics cannot blow
See constructive appraisers long for...

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Ashes collected into the collated casks and 
          Corked with animus, Moon Girl pounded on. 
Drumming...

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A probe enters the solar system, lays low behind our moon
It’s mission, monitor mankind’s behaviour, we’re impugned 
A decision needs making, if our planet should...

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>A Lady spoke on hard talk.

A lady spoke on Hard Talk.
Of how she was treated so.
By -’s excuse for men.
We have pigs, far better.
And those...

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A flannel-washed-out school.
Unsullied nuns in a sullen line.

Again hearing the quacking of ducks
as new brown leathers shoes
stepped and skipped,
though skipping was a serious offense
behind the...

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Violated: my home
Robbed of its heart
Voided of its soul
That once lovingly collected, collated now just material
Stuff
Lies cloaked, shrouded in pained memory
Years of images
Unable to comfort...

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