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hate

To hate my mother said is to fail

Let bygones be b’gobs said my father

But I hate

Motorcars I hate      especially sportscars

& trucks I hate trucks with their plights & gripes 

Motorbikes I hate

With vast wheels & pounding engines & coruscating bars

I hate having no inner resources

Hate

Please take away

Into mountains or sea or sky

Confession time I belie.

I hate everything that pollutes

Pollutes

Especially

The mind  

Barry Johnnson

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