religion shits openly
on everything….but
there is always somebody
strolling behind the ass
(dear God for thy name)
scooping up to feed
their dear little vegetable patch,
their not quite fertile
vegetable brain.
Vic Gamble
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- Vegetable Patch - Vic Gamble
- The Earth Is Crying - Lester Queripel
- Apocalypse - Richard Fleming
- All Because... - Janet
- Guernsey Poets is back!
- Life Line - Guernsey Poet
- On Returning - Ian Duquemin
- About A Bunion - Kathy Figueroa
- I Feel Like A Stranger In My Own Home - Lester Que...
- Sold the Gold - Diane Scantlebury
- My Comfort Zone - Janet
- Street Man - John E Blaise
- Bring Down The Pyramid - Fred Williamson
- Travellers - Chris Hudson
- Lament Of The Farmhand (1937) - Vic Gamble
- Electric Chair - Stephen A. Roberts
- The Dilemma - Ian Duquemin
- Come Up To Maynooth - Kathy Figueroa
- The Last Adventurer - Adrian Bott
- My Starlight Angel - Lester Queripel
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