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It was nice to meet that soul kelly
on the side of the sunny pool
he was whiter than a body in a mortuary
with his hat and pipe adrool
we talked about Time and Space and Light
and later on that fatefull night
over some Mythos and Cider
we tried to put the whole world right
my daughters said he looked like Spike Milligan
with his dark glasses and hat, he was Ben
so after the event, i decided to relent
and write this all down by pen
Space is not curved it is straight
and it is shaped by the mysterious hand of fate
with lines of mesh and grids of flesh
interspaced with the smoke of Marakesh
and if you throw in a lump of Philladelphia
and generate a magnetic field around your body
you could jump in time and damage your mind
waking up in some other space time line
and if you happen to remember
they will burn you at the stake with glowing embers
Regards to Ben...........Georges

How utterly enjoyable!

A step into madness in Corfu, Truly Unknown. I'm glad you liked it!
Georges

George

What side of the equation is God on?

I take this poem as an open challenge,
see you in the forum poetry court.

Thanks for the telephone call but being the favourite for the tourist white body competition was who's idea.

Kind regards

Ben

Ben
God is the equation.............
it was your idea the white body
the poem is a tribute to you
as for the poetry forum...........hmmmmm
Georges