Fauxku Choo Choo (the play's the thing)
freshly fallen on my bed
arranged like a rainbow
my faithful fellow floated in
my fab fashionable beau

The art of tension
on the bow
tunes and prey fly,
fall.
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when my beau gets tense
i rub his winged back
i sing him silly tunes
to lure him off the track
make an art of falling prey
to wishful wistful wishing
since cupid let fly with his bow
i'm incapable of thinking
My Muse, to labour chained
demure, pure, restrained
may yet escape -
i'll grab his cape
and hitch-hike to new planes

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when my beau gets tense
i rub his winged back
i sing him silly tunes
to lure him off the track
make an art of falling prey
to wishful wistful wishing
since cupid let fly with his bow
i'm incapable of thinking



The Doctor lives in a great big little box
It’s old, but it flies (and it’s blue)
We make an art of falling up
As we travel through space (and time too)
The Soufflé isn’t the soufflé; the soufflé is the recipe. --Clara 
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the doctor gave me spanish flys
to stick under me tongue
time and space distorted
too out of it to come
My Muse, to labour chained
demure, pure, restrained
may yet escape -
i'll grab his cape
and hitch-hike to new planes

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the doctor gave me spanish flys
to stick under me tongue
time and space distorted
too out of it to come

1 more law made up, distorting
public view was forced be 9
we´re global, 8 all competition
and we´re coming 4 the people
...
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the public view
of the people
is no longer
benign
the global
competition
is coming
for the masses
distorting the laws
forced
globally for
the people
My Muse, to labour chained
demure, pure, restrained
may yet escape -
i'll grab his cape
and hitch-hike to new planes

mehopkins1971.wordpress.com
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the public view
of the people
is no longer
benign
the global
competition
is coming
for the masses
distorting the laws
forced
globally for
the people



view from inside
a snowglobe
silent, not even cold
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view from inside
a snowglobe
silent, not even cold

this white is so close and serene
no more need to think up and ahead
or remember the avalanche
...
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this white is so close and serene
no more need to think up and ahead
or remember the avalanche



Serenity
remember no more 
what came before
set my mind to snowfall-silent
The Soufflé isn’t the soufflé; the soufflé is the recipe. --Clara 
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Serenity
remember no more
what came before
set my mind to snowfall-silent

A hooded dusk
hides my face
The winter sun stains
the lonely riverbed
The Chronicles of Lethargia
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A hooded dusk
hides my face
The winter sun stains
the lonely riverbed

stains grow to reveal a timid mess
below the winter mask.
rotten leaves, new sprouts,
it´s spring; roots hope again.
...
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Stains grow to reveal a timid mess
below the winter mask.
Rotten leaves, new sprouts,
it´s spring; roots hope again.

Endless circle-jerk;
To hope and absence,
and back and forth.
The Chronicles of Lethargia
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The circle steamed, with fists and eyes
drawn tight and furtive at the breasts
suggested in an undies ad.
Jesus, did we make a mess.

F’ing hell I don’t know what possessed me to respond with that.  Huh
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