as the poems go into the thousands you
realize that you've created very
little.
it comes down to the rain, the sunlight,
the traffic, the nights and the days of the
years, the faces.
leaving this will be easier than living
it, typing one more line now as
a man plays a piano through the radio,
the best writers have said very
little
and the worst,
far too much.
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ADVICE
Remember
When you go to see Barbie
That Babar the elephant
Like Bambi the roedeer
Both had mothers
Murdered as examples
Take a gun
Into the cinema
To protect yourselves
Charlie will betray you
A superb poet Charles is.