The inspiration for this poem speaks for itself. Good thing, as I’ve no intention of ever mentioning it again.
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An Environmental Catastrophe Clawing at the Backdoor
Poems just come to me, seemingly from out of nowhere. This one appeared last night after a couple drinks. Unfortunately it’s unlikely to win me any friends.
Only people who like cats read/look at cat related things.
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The day of walking by the lake with Thoughts on Epitaph my sunglasses also broke. It happened first, as did the idea for this; a poem about being kept in the dark.
Thoughts on Epitaph
It’s always good to plan ahead. I thought of this while out for a walk by the lake on a beautifully perfect sunny summer’s day.
Verse to Stab Idiots in the Eyes and Ears With
Inspired by a Facebook post and comment I saw while out for a scroll earlier today.
N. P. Ryan 