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twdhughes

A tin shed in a desolate, post-Soviet market place/South East England.

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Recent poems

  • 04 Feb 2015

    Circular

    So black
    it's copper;
    so copper,
    it's turquoise;
    so turquoise,
    it's yellow;
    so yellow,
    it's

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  • 14 Jan 2015

    Whites and Reds

    Rosé has no look in,
    being neither one thing
    nor the other
    in this philosophy of

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  • 08 Aug 2014
    1

    Vectors

    Vauxhall Vectra
    breaking free
    from the perfect
    vector of the motorway

    strikes its curve

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  • 08 Apr 2014

    Independence


    We walked, my darling,
    from the fish of Bessarabsky

    past oppressive

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  • 04 Mar 2014
    22

    That was your cue

    Our bedroom, our dining room, kitchen
    even,
    were once one vaulted snooker room,
    and the alcove

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  • 18 Feb 2014
    32

    Welling up

    Filling up in measures
    of bathtubs per second,
    they uncover an unknown
    manhole in the

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