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Something Different

I’ve been taking a break from poetry, mostly because I have been relatively content. For me no pain no poetry is certainly the case. Corona is raging again in my city of Canberra, Australia so being locked in I’ve found myself with a lot of spare time. At some point I got inspired to doContinue reading “Something Different”

Old Clocks

The Levitator Is a curious creature He floats in the air With an eerie humming noise But he can only float If he feels no one is watching You have to tread carefully And if you’re lucky You’ll catch a glimpse Of the ‘Tator; Tinkering away At old clocks He has more scars Than anyoneContinue reading “Old Clocks”