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Goodnight Internet

Monday 19th October 2009 11:29 pm

In to my bed I now shall go,
Though work tomorrow makes me frown,
Around my bed; traps placed just so,
Lest I be eaten by a clown.

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Our Lady of the Ashes

Monday 23rd March 2009 11:34 pm

She came; an anointed force of decimation,
Clothed in the words of dead stars,
Reaching out for shelter.

Her hand, offered as an apple,
A jealous step-heart.

Burnt basilicas in her wake,

“These ruins”, she spoke,
“Build for me a beacon upon the burnt earth.”

“No good deed goes unpunished.”

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This is the first thing I have written, and completed, and not given up on since 2006. I don’t know why now, a few things just slotted together and it was written. I will decide whether I like it tomorrow. It may disappear.

This attempt at a first draft of poetry is in no way about crazy American clown people. This is a disclaimer that needed to be added to discourage unwarranted and undeserved paranoia.

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