Best Fuelled Poems

Fuel crisis 
One analysis.'
Liquid lock-down'
Looming now?
Sleight of tounge
And there's  the
Slight of honour 
Don't believe 
The lies they 
Proffer.!...

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digging up the past 
       burying the future~
      
       making excuses



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Alone I saunter on stretched out sands
Watching turbulent breakers, break out in bands
My heart now dancing with the tide
And swinging with the rhythm of the rising side

I feast on the gleam of the Auburn sun
And a sea of blue in the infinite skies
Watching the day...

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Is this music made of magic?
Or does it vent its violence
fired by fury, fuelled by force?
Does music trip Milton’s light fantastic
with nimble heartedness -
or fight with furore, feast on frenzy?

It can be a disease, fanatical,
as these hands, these fingers,
these tips, these nails
perform, carry out their...

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