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Recently completed poems |
| | Title | First line |
| 2007 Apr 30 | no title | Tangents beckon from afar - with mystic hints of tangerine: |
| 2007 Apr 29 | no title | From the swirling coffee-grounds |
| 2007 Apr 23 | no title | Cakes of soap, or cheese with cake, |
| 2007 Apr 16 | no title | Neo® caught me unawares |
| 2007 Apr 13 | Three Blonde Mice | Off to other hemispheres |
| 2007 Apr 11 | Pop Goes My Rotten Hamster | A dozen spindly orphans |
| 2007 Mar 29 | Ancestral Portraits: Girl Askance | Ethel had the sharpest wit, |
| 2007 Mar 28 | Sleeping is no Phenomenon | Tinctures of old lead |
| 2007 Mar 26 | Unless Cruel Servitude Beckons | This lizard, crabbed and taut, |
| 2007 Mar 21 | My Desire Seldom Lights My Desire | Rainbow bright across the loch |
| 2007 Mar 17 | That Final Catheter | Why not howl at Saturn? |
| 2007 Mar 16 | Daily Porkish | Pork, to sample - on a spoon |
| 2007 Mar 15 | Lest We Forge Unwitting Jubilation | These brinks on which we teeter |
| 2007 Mar 9 | Never Meant to Harm | A nasturtium, rambling fine and crunchy, |
| 2007 Mar 6 | Discovered in Ramsey | String in pieces, string combined, |
| 2007 Mar 6 | Lichfield Parkway Mumble | Hail, Nervosa Trollop |
| 2007 Mar 2 | Duplicitous Herrings in Identifiable Watercourses | Catechresis mumbles, in the final act, |
| 2007 Mar 1 | Before More Nuns Knew Lisaveta Pilchard | Tirades against The Steady State |
| 2007 Feb 28 | When Leaves Turn | Surely she was never real |
| 2007 Feb 26 | Interface Not Found - Contact the Librarian | As to orientation I've begun a new élite |