Wednesday, January 9, 2008

Look To The Bricks Comments

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Resting spread-eagled on a plate of spinning happiness
Caught in tangled webs of song and voice
But shunned deep into a warehouse of remorseless stupidity
Devoid of life. Created simply to be a brick in the church
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Matt Pocock
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Val Morehouse 09 January 2008

What an interesting poem! Your stuff stops me and makes me wonder. Try my Lazarus, and also Construction and Fossil. I'll be watching for more of your poems.

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Matt Pocock

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