Philomena May Poems

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1.
Aunt Nance

When I was young, I used to visit
A tall, crumbling tower of Victoriana,
Set high on an embankment
In a scene of Hardyesque rurality.
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2.
I Am A Bird

I am a bird
Perched high on my branch
Surveying the sky and infinity.
I flex my wings and sail forth
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3.
Beings Inside The Telly

We live in a filmic reality,
Untouched by physicality.
A virtual existence in a simulated environment,

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