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  • The First Time it Snowed

    This is the first time it has snowed It is not snow Paul Then what is it It is radioactive dust Why I detonated a limited nuclear device In my most recent dream What was your reasoning One does not reason in dreams Then why the snow I am still trying to work that one […]

  • My Greek Holiday

    I was standing naked on the balcony When Jonny’s parents arrived I do not think that I have ever seen His father so happy I trust you like the postcard Lucee x

  • Aubrey Has Soup

    As part of the mission To build me up After my recent virus Joan prepared A cheese toasty for me As well as a dish Of scalding Vegetable soup It was whilst I was enjoying the meal That I noted a Hollow Pasta Tube What seemed at first To be a mundane discovery Soon turned […]

  • Joe et Audrey

    Joe Audrey Comment vas-tu I am good Your photograph was amazing Thank you Why do French women have such a great sense of style Am I qualified to answer that question Very much You are French You have beautiful girls in England Yes but they are very few Even if an English girl is beautiful […]

  • Mama Rosa

    I met you at the dance class Hiding behind your shades This was the first time That we had ever met I felt that I had known you Sharing many common years Your perfumes seemed familiar And the prime colours in display A Poem by Lena

  • 99

    When I first read the script I loved it I loved every word But Joe had his reservations Which influenced me Even though I did not want him to influence me What were his objections I do not think that they were objections I think that he thought that the role was was beneath me […]

  • An Unexpected Guest

    Why does Rupert always drop by When I am sunbathing next to the pool I am far from shy but he tends to interrupt The slow music of my summer days

  • Lou Full of Grace

    Is an architect Her creations Can be seen In many European cities

  • False Dawn

    Who is your oldest friend Dawn False Dawn Why is she called False Dawn Because she promises riches But does not deliver If she tells you That a door is unlocked That a door is unloved Then it is sure to be locked Then it is sure to be loved

  • Bad Poetry

    Tell me something Lena My cunt is the hinterland of my soul What do you think of my cunt I think it is the most beautiful cunt That I have ever seen Have you seen many cunts I cannot complain Out of ten Ten Why Because it is so groomed A perfect triangle You have […]