Outcast Poems

Poems were from 2005 to date. I do regular readings at “Sparky’s Flying Circus”, Half Moon, St Clemence, every Thursday evening, and every other Tuesday “Anything Goes at Mangos” downstairs at Mangos, Cowley Road. Both near the Plain, Oxford, both start at 9pm. If you are around call in, have a beer, listen to some poetry and music. Come and read your own or play us something if you want. It would be nice to see you. Outcast Poet

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Tuesday, July 18, 2006

MICHAEL MOORCOCK'S BED


In the middle of the night
Waking up out of head
Getting inspiration from
Michael Moorcock's bed

Don't know if I dream in Sci Fi
Or of aliens and planets red
But one thing I know for sure
It's Michael Moorcock's bed

Words pen through my dreams
From every book I've read
Seems to happen every time
I sleep in Michael Moorcock's bed

All things around me have changed
Life is different to the one I led
Ever since that first night
I slept in Michael Moorcock's bed

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