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November 24, 2019

She was, Perhaps Japanese

The curtains where drawn.
The forlorn
Fact of an act,
Remembered, when alone
At home.

She was, perhaps Japanese,
And tried to please,
In english, broken, so softly spoken.
Something was said about a condom.
He did, then was gone.
Maybe, God sees.

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Published on November 24, 2019 07:46

There Was A Young Lady Named Beth

There was a young lady named Beth
Who said, “I don’t believe in death”.
But, as she grew older
The world became ever colder,
And she started to believe in death.

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Published on November 24, 2019 06:30

When A Young Lady Named Leigh

When a young lady named Leigh
Said, “don’t you mess with me!”,
I said “its not my intention
To do the thing you mention,
Now shall we descend this tree?”.

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Published on November 24, 2019 06:18

In The Garden of Delight

In the garden of delight
Both day and night
The flower’s perfume
Enters the lover’s room.
Blouses are lost.
The mushroom
Rises. The frost
Will chill
The flower and mushroom,
Oh, so soon.

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Published on November 24, 2019 03:01

Girls Shoes

I find
That girls shoes
Prey on my mind
From time to time.

Did they choose
To wear those shoes?
(I speak here
Of women of a particular kind).

I fear
That stilettos,
Worn by girls from ghettos
Prey on my mind,
Although you will find
That there are a few
Young middle class women too.

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Published on November 24, 2019 02:28

When A Young Lady Named Gwen

When a young lady named Gwen
Said, “I am god’s gift to men”,
I said, “my dear sweet girl
You set my head in a whirl,
But could you return my pen?”.

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Published on November 24, 2019 01:56

November 23, 2019

When A Religious Young Lady Named White

When a religious young lady named White
Entered my bedchamber at midnight,
And I said, “please stay,
She said, “we should pray”,
And then she turned out the light.

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Published on November 23, 2019 08:02

To and Fro

The razor does go
To and fro
As he shaves me.
We speak of women,
And his hands go
To and fro.

“Would you like anything else?”, he asks,
His task
Maybe, complete.
I think of young women’s feet
But say,
“Not today”.

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Published on November 23, 2019 06:58

There Was A Young Lady Named Dora

There was a young lady named Dora
And many holy men did adore her.
By her winking red light
I watched good bishop White,
Trying to save that young lady Dora.

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Published on November 23, 2019 04:54

November 22, 2019

Amazon is Cutting Back on Buying/Stocking Books! AUTHORS, HERE’S HOW TO SAVE YOUR BUSINESS!!

The article linked to in Ann’s post is, I think rather misleading. If (like me) you publish the print edition of your books through Amazon, with Amazon printing and sending the titles to your readers, the delivery times are, in my experience good. For example I have just looked at the delivery time for the paperback edition of my “Selected Poems”, https://www.amazon.co.uk/Selected-Poems-K-Morris/dp/1688049800/. The Amazon site shows that anyone placing an order today for my book (in the UK)...

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Published on November 22, 2019 23:41