Launceston LONGpoem Random Picks #1

Foreword: From time to time random selections of poetry from the LAUNCESTONlongpoem will be made and published online here. If you have a poetic response to any of the selections please post them in the comments section below. 

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BULLYING

Bullying in the schools

Bullying in the workplace

Bullying in the meeting room

Why!!!!!

Do they need to be dominant?????

Are the bullies so lacking in self worth

Do the bullies think they will be better

What if the bullied cowers and falls?

Does this make the bullied weaker?

Should the bullied fight back so they can be strong?

Maybe the bullied are the strong and powerful

The bullied threaten the bullies with their strength.

i live in hagley

i live in hagley it's a hole
i wish i lived in york street
that’s where i'd get busy
come on babay i'm ready i'm ready
but i'm not into stuff like that
i might buy a big brown cat

HERhands ..................

 Her hands went a wandering, a wandering …… : -))))) 

And she touched him just SO just SO ……. : - )))))))))))))))))))

Then HIS hands went wandering a wandering … : -o))))))))))))

And he touched her like so, like so ……. : -0}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}

But her fingers went on a walking------- : - ))))))

And she found him just so, just so ----- : --)))))))))))))))))))))

Now he touched her more firmly ……. : -o)))) )) ) )))))))))))

And in ways you just couldn't know --- : - o(((((((((((

Politely she asked him to stop it !!!! ~~~~~ :- )))))))))))))))

But still his fingers went on walking albeit with nowhere to go __ : - )))))

Then she cried just stop it, please stop it !!!!! ------- : -0||||||||||

Now I just don't want you - just go - just go!! ____ :-//////////////////

Yet he persisted - you know, you know ….. : -]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]

But again she called out - stop it - just stop it !!!!! __ : >\\\\\\\\

And she touched him just SO just SO ……. : - )))))))))))))))))))

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MYtown

This is the town of fluffy dice.
The ’rana’s rear window is where
the action is. When you hit
the Henry Street bridge your fate
is bounced around in air
thick from Winfield smoke.
A pair of sixes swings
to face the cops’ Commodore.
Just keep your eyes on Saint Christopher
when the siren goes.
Don’t let the doppler lights
distract you from your aim.