Implicate

Implicate short poem

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Is it all just a big mistake
The Earth got bored and had a big earthquake
Did the universe decide instead of expanding lets just create
The postman arrives at ten past eleven and he’s five minutes late
I sit at the kitchen table eating frosted cornflakes, they’re really great
A silent revolving emotional state begins to evolve into a thought that time lets escape
The wind is getting strong and I see a plastic ball rolling around this housing estate
Goodbye my lover as I shoot a gun that’s in my mouth for the love I lost and let it turn into hate

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Peter Kiggin

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I am a poet through and through and anyone that tells you different you must deny it and slap them across the face very roughly indeed. I love the normal things in life and turning them into mysterious meaningful emotionally attached fascinating object or subjects.
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