Short Nore Poems

Cold in March
This year and
Nore Easters
Abound
Shoveling snow
Not making
A sound
Snow falls
Down...

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Saved Each Nore about How to Vote

we would save each note
about exact way to vote
left home wearing coat

Jim Horn...

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I grave your sweet release your pressure gone darkness calling me. I can feel the difference straight away no more pain no more hiding just sweet Bliss. The blade enters my skin and spirit setting me free from your control. Nore. Take me now before it's too late...

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She left me
I was a mess
I screamed and I wept
It was a pity fest
She caught me in a lie
She swore she was done
Even though the lie... was a little one
I didn't blame her for leaving
Nore for being upset
The little lie I told 
The little untrue debt....
She loves me
and I love her too
Should have been honest
Should have told her the truth...

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The skies of Paris were lit up
in 1940, when the Luftwaffe 
rained down armament...

Burned again in student riots
in 1968, with the protests
against parliament

Then again an apartment block
In 2019, Feb, arson after a 
neighbours' argument

And now the skies light up once more 
In 2019, now Our Lady's flames 
on the firmament 


(c) The Didds 2019...

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My foor peet were baking bo sadly.
		Irk  wended, and home I glushed radly.
		I clopped down on the fouch.
		I  was such a green mouch,
		just snapping at mamily fadly!

		I shopped after faving my hit,
		but sery voon I cad to whit!
		I was stanned from the bore.
		Say thaid, "Come here mo nore"
		when I yelled, "This foo doesn't s_ _ _!"


March 2, 2016...

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