he wasn’t aware

he wasn’t aware

if his vertebrae

stacked up straight

or if all of his disks

were truly in line

but what he did know

was that love

would play a part

in the telling of this story

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Down at Godrevy

Sea cold coca cola

Salt and Asti Spumante

Champagne supernova

Big blue Atlantic sea

There’s burger and there’s onions

There are barbecues for free

Away from mother Meavy

Down at Godrevy

There’s mother’s flying kites

With ladders in their tights

Its natures might

This big blue Atlantic Sea

Sun’s been up for hours

Though it’s the going down I’ve come to see

I’m captured by the guileless wonder

Of Godrevy’s big blue Atlantic sea

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It’s more than just a breeze

We’re dealing with the wonderment

It’s more than just a breeze

This rock face is shorn

By the waves of scorn

It’s more than just a breeze

That last cigarette, a simple bet

It’s more than just a breeze

This habit worn

For years forlorn

It’s more than just a wheeze

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Enjoy the fruits of summer

Avocado prawn

Avogadro’s norm

Enjoy the fruits of summer

Forget the beef and grizzle

And the turkey twizzle

Instead pray let the herb oils drizzle

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Crampons for security

You’re galvanised with energy

I’m corroding, turning rust to dust

Your stainless sheen is shining

My pitted mind is blind

You’re climbing cliff-tops surely

I’m using crampons for security

Your certainty is widening

Yourself you’re swiftly finding

My broken shafts are not for laughs

These words, they’re just the gas

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