L.MacMahon and T.R.Healy wrote:
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> banal to say without any analysis, but I like this poem a lot.
>
> Randolph Healy
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> At 20:30 29/03/98 +0100, you wrote:
> >.
> >
> >
> > urban animal it is never still it is
> > moving forward imperceptibly
> > even as it rests its pain like St Elmos
> > Fire sheathing its spokes dripping
> > dirt street wipeout blues like winter
> > rain from handlebars almost naked
> > everything tipped just so a wireframe
> > antelope fluorescent bungees
> > a saddle like a shoehorn and no bell
> >
> >
> >
Moi aussi:
something to do, I think, with the importance of a cousin to a red
wheelbarrow: but with that lovely "urban animal" to quicken it.
Pete.
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