Poetry Poems

The Flat Earth Society. I think: The globe spins and Carved images shimmer The mind eyes colour And rhythmic roads beat Paths through waterfalling words Sentence structures to scrape sky I architec…

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Author: thepoetautist

A Gay poet of fifty odd years who is currently living in Cambodia.

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