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sour, scything script

Another collection of haiku twittering from @AlinaMeridon… First, it’s election night here in the U.K., and in honour of that: You kip while we steal Money, Power, Influence Vote negatively! The first of these completes the romantic-sexual circle illustrated in … Continue reading

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The Grandfather Clock

Since I’m hunting through ancient history today, here’s a poem from 2000. ‘Tick-tock,’ said the clock. ‘Up yer bum an’ down yer cock.’ Little legs lifting – one at a time – It waddled along with nary a chime, Just … Continue reading

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