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“All I Want to Do is Go Home.”
A Cross These Times.
A Mind For The Pecking.
A New Year. Again.
An old dog’s life.
At the Table Typing.
Beauty lies in wait.
conveyance
Dolphins Save Men Drowning.
Here…
How Far the Pieces
I Dreamed I Died.
Labour On.
Life is but a lingering death.
Little Plastic Duck
Priapus Limping Down.
Sisyphus Rolls on By.
Sleeping Spiders Dream.
Splashing To The Sun
The Golden Spilling Drop.
The imperfect moving forward.
The Lilt and Titter.
The Old Slap and Tickle.
The Opera Singer.
The Organ Grinder.
The Painter’s Life.
The Placement.
The Poem Expanding
The Sun is Here.
The Winds Have Bent Me Down.
They Slept as Pearls.
Walk on Pilgrim. Walk on.
Warm yet in our hearts.
When the Poem Comes.
Where’s the hand that would raise me?
Prose Poems
So now I guess we have a cat.
Dean Johnson
Poet
The Poem Expanding
The mind calm
it is clear
there is only now
only life
the poem expanding.
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