4/3/4 (#2)

some more poems
all written
in 4/3/4

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#27: night sky #1

beneath the stars
on my back
I lay weeping

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#28: night sky #2

A near full moon
surrounded
by wisps of cloud

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#29: memory loss

I have learned much
forgotten
many times more

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#30: discomfort

pigeon orgy
on the roof
I look away

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#31: ruin

they closed the pub
years ago
left it to rot

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#32: approaching dusk #1

the contrails sweep
in curved arcs
across the sky

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#33: approaching dusk #2

storm clouds approach
thunder heard
no lightning seen

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#34: a sunday afternoon

suddenly now
I feel sick
faint, my eyes weep

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#35: afterwards

I sleep soundly
through the night
and through the day

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#36: british summer time

went to the shops
it rained and
rained and rained and

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#37: living room

there’s a spider
hanging there
waiting, waiting

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#38: bank holiday weekend #1

sat beneath a
parasol
and did not move

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#39: bank holiday weekend #2

hair wet with sweat
head throbbing
i cannot sleep

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#40: an autobiography of my life until now

I was lonely
then I was
lonelier still

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#41: september

the sun went in
the wind blew
early autumn

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#42: in the park #1

a sausage dog
prancing by
grinning, grinning

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#43: in the park #2

a pound a bag
by the pond
to buy duck food

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#44: in the park #3

i put away
the rubbish
others had left

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#45:

a small forest
of dead trees
all turned to bone

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#46: beyond intransigence

if I can change
my own mind
you can change yours

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#47: the catcher in the rye

I’d never read
this before
but now I have

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#48: i

I feel so tired
all the time
old bones aching

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#49: corrections

rewriting this
poem took
several hours

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#50: in my pocket

a tiny scrap
of paper
containing this

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#51: autumnal river scene #1

on the river
an egret
amongst the gulls

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#52: autumnal river scene #2

fisherman’s boat
fisherman
fisherman’s dog

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Notes:

1. Written between August 10th and September 6th

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4/3/4

i keep writing
these poems
in 4/3/4

i don’t know why
but my brain
just will not stop

configuring
all my thoughts
into this form

tiny little
faux haiku
drifting away

a cloud of thought
barely formed
a ghost of words

miniaturised
groups of sounds
shorn of meaning

so anyway
here they are
you have been warned

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#1:

no one loves me
even though
i think they should

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#2:

i cannot breathe
with your hand
upon my heart

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#3: (a dream)

the octopus
grips my arm
like a lost child

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#4: echo

a delicate
dust shadow
revelation

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#5: autobiography #1

i spent a pound
on some sweets
and ate them all

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#6: unanswered question

what difference
would it make
if i smiled

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#7: remembrance of shaves gone by

i keep looking
at the blood
trickling away

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#8: self realisation

what is the point
of all this
with no-one here

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#9: autobiography #2

watched the football
it was shit
yet i’ll watch more

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#10: lunch

this glass of milk
has a fly
dying in it

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#11:

i don’t feel well
anymore
and nor do you

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12: yes

i am having
a breakdown
in poetry

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#13: autobiography #3

it was busy
in the park
i ate some chips

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#14: it is happening again

its so windy
all the bins
blew down the road

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#15:

his twitter posts
came and went
and went and went

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#16: email

it’s possible
i missed it
not ignored it

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#17: book #1

the book was good
i liked it
i read some more

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#18: book #2

Thus Were Their Faces
was the book
i was reading

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#19: book #3

its title
did not quite fit
breaking all the rules

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#20: autobiography #4

covered in ink
from leaking
cheap broken pens

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#21:

I was offered
kind advice
Frightened, I ran

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#22:

sometimes i try
to escape
the bounds of space

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#23: autobiography #5

my headphones fell
on the floor
they were alright

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#24:

wasting my time
as if it
means anything

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#25: autobiography #6

the plastic bags
jellyfished
across the park

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#26: FIN

if i could die
it would be
quite the relief

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Notes:

1. Written between 6th and 8th August, 2019
2. It’s okay I’ve stopped now

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