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Wing Words

Mon, 23 Jul 2007 05:07:41 GMT

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Loose Poetry, November 2005

Wed, 09 Nov 2005 15:26:10 GMT

                  After These
        Will B War
                 The All-knowing unseeing
       Will B angry
        U will C
         No kidding They will call upon the masses
       Hand out truncheons
      They all
           Will know what 2 do
            Not 2 commit War
             But 2 consider These Words
     And the killing will do Justice 2 These Words They hope
                   And They insist These Words do Justice 2 the War

The Big Head, 2005

Sat, 22 Oct 2005 01:19:54 GMT

Acrylic and glue on canvas

Delivered FREE to homes in NW2, October 2005

Sat, 22 Oct 2005 00:42:17 GMT

In NW2 we have just received
The NEW independent magazine serving the residents of W2 (sic)
NW2 Magazine

We of NW2
Can finally hold our heads
High

O brave NEW
NW2
Magazine

Cheers

Bad Hair Existence Rhyme, 2002

Sat, 22 Oct 2005 00:21:17 GMT

On a hex
Some honest thought and goodwill would revoke:
Swapping sorrows with our fellow plebs
To gladly wallow till we drown or choke
Upon the stuff that's left when promise ebbs,
So seething as we choke at being caught
Alack like puddled ants and thereby vexed
While never having done the things we ought
We soldier on from this life, to the bitter next...

Here Goes..., January 2003

Sat, 22 Oct 2005 00:15:54 GMT

I'd like to tell myself how much I love me,
How I long to look myself right in the eye,
To take long walks and, holding hands, to say I'm wonderful
But I'm shy.

Intro, January 2003

Sat, 22 Oct 2005 00:07:21 GMT

I nearly said something else
And it might have been a mistake
But the thought that rages
Through these pages
Suffers incompleteness

Division of Labour, March 2003

Sat, 22 Oct 2005 00:02:37 GMT

To labou
To have idea
To recor
To lea
To keep us saf
To make us wel
To try and act natura
To collect hone
To tang
T

Bargain Madness, December 2004

Fri, 21 Oct 2005 23:58:15 GMT

I have bought
A wicked tooth-snazzier-upper
For a tenner
Because I'm rich.
It snazzied up my teeth
Something rotten
And the only glitch
Is my teeth being so-so
At the best of times
Like now.
I know,
Having repeated the experiment
And found I was already at the upper limit of snazziness thanks to my new purchase.
I am the first woman or man in the world
To write a poem on this subject
And when everybody's teeth are snazzied up
The world can credit me for the tip.
And I recommend a little scratcher
Like the dental hygienist uses.
Now your mouth won't need to be manhandled by an old dentist or
One just starting out
Who pulls your teeth out
For a fortune, say a tenner.
Sometimes even the rich
Like a bargain.

Kiss Me, Mohammed, 2005

Fri, 21 Oct 2005 23:35:12 GMT

Kiss Me Quick

Acrylic on canvas

2005

A Different Mohammed

Mixed media on canvas