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snake day
I came across a snake the other day he was as long as a corridor as green as the day after he asssked me what I was doing in snake country just passing…
Jul 11
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Marc Brimble
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another poem with a cat in it
my cat unwinds and the birds annoy her shouting in the trees across the road if only she could jump and pluck each one from the branch I lob a ball of…
Jul 4
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Marc Brimble
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June 2025
measuring with sharks
afternoons in august basking sharks opening doors and tying shoelaces thresher sharks drunk kisses on corners tiger sharks grasping we are all the same…
Jun 6
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Marc Brimble
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May 2025
Fields of St. Theresa
I am going to the fields wilding fields to remember all these cats, lie down next to me unalarmed we pass the days, weeks supposing the rolling sky my…
May 23
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Marc Brimble
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haiku
late evening around the old folks home empty benches
May 16
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Marc Brimble
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social remedy disorder
last night an opening and I fell in a kind darkness it wasn’t really dark I saw cats and people with wrinkles I wasn’t sure if they were generated by AI…
May 9
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Marc Brimble
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What The Cat Doesn’t Say
In my kitchen there’s a handsome table scuffed and cracked, fag burns, coffee smudges, a few crumbs I haven’t wiped away. I wish Grandma was sitting…
May 2
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Marc Brimble
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April 2025
Supermarket
I buy some digestive biscuits some green and yellow sponges some tofu some alcohol free beer the queue at the checkout is tapping its feet I laugh at a…
Apr 25
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Marc Brimble
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between us a day
to sit with cats in the dust was something sacred in our meditation we fell in love with the same morning that was red and orange and rolled over us…
Apr 11
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Marc Brimble
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a small thought
look for a space I am in there between rhythm and stealth there is room for more it seems smaller than a thought but it has room for all hearts all…
Apr 4
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Marc Brimble
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March 2025
waiting at hospital
eventually my name is called - (wrongly) by a little nurse with the hair of a rat from a room that smells of despair It says ‘ginecología’ on the door…
Mar 28
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Marc Brimble
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Communion
in the summer it’s cooler under the maple I take off my shoes to walk through the grass or press my foot against the body of a tree I break my bread…
Mar 21
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Marc Brimble
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