We fell in love under the moon,
It was jejune,
Or was it jejuly?
Sorry,
I'm a bit drunk,
And a bit jejolly.
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Speculative poetry, metaphysical poetry and satirical poetry by Suki Spangles. Now officially the world's first post-rock poet.
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- Artistic Integrity - A Parody (Revised)
- We Swooned, Just a Bit
- This Tragic Poet Is Proudly Brought To You By
- Don't Mess With Them
- The Big Celebrity That Could
- Empathy
- Non Stick Frying Pans Simply Don't Exist
- Pavements with Airbags
- Significant Celebrity Death
- I Pluck
- A Thought
- Jejune Moon
- This Poem
- Perhaps?
- Big Bang
- A notice to all interested stake holders of this blog
- "Cruelty Free" Tuna
- Women with Arms Folded Walk Down Our Streets
- Nut Cutlets
- Penis Anti-Wrinkle cream - For Men
- Fascist Grannies Razz Pavement Tractors
- Through Her Looking Glass Eyes I Fall Into Wonderland
- Jelly Conundrum
- Is it?
- A Fortune Teller
- Polkadot Iridescent Ectoplasm
- The Secret of Great Poetry
- Pornography for Poetry
- Car Insurers Keep the Faith
- Do You Need a Bag?
- No
- I Knew It!
- The Bobble Hat Incident
- Okay..thanks
- This Poem Doesn't Really Work For Me
- I Eat Tomato Puree on Toast, I Use it Instead of Jam
- For Britain is in the Grip of Slightly Bad Weather...
- Ode to My Vegetable Samosa
- Is This Deep Fried Chocolate Pizza Organic?
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