Cannibals
...The visceral pains were sharp, stinging and stern!
She swallowed them, in the bloody biting bitterness.
The gory talons of the fat obstetricians hung loose,
Ready to clamour for the afterbirth, sa...
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Categories:
tyred, africa, corruption, death, health,
Form: Free verse
I Was a Butchers Boy.
...I was a Butchers boy.
I delivered peoples meat.
I went round on a bicycle
to save my aching feet.
Some people liked our Pork Chops,
and others they liked Lamb.
You even got the customer...
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Categories:
tyred, childhoodme, boy,
Form: Rhyme
An Infinitesimal Ton of Stuff
...Me a pack-rat?
Is you crazee?
I gots me a path to walk,
From one room to annudder
So who is you to talk?
I gotz at me fingatips
Alls dat Eyes could kneed
Like 1972 newspapers
Which I ain't ...
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Categories:
tyred, confusion, funny, life, mystery,
Form: Burlesque
Arboristicism
...Who wants to see my poor tree
A tree tease long in tooth?
Who has the time
To think in rhyme
Before we all
Do sink in rime
To be so wrong in truth?
Who wants to see my poor tree?
To climb an...
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Categories:
tyred, song-
Form: Lay