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A Favour for my Mother. She wants to see more males. Well here you go mum.
The following poems are randomly selected from part B of the Garden series.
If you are patient, the whole story may appear. There is a doorway on this site, that will open to the poetry collection, both in context and complexity.
Young and OldThis is the time, Natas waited so patiently for,
RealityThe Dihpa have scoured the countryside,
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
Shadow CreatureWhy, does Natas always send me out here?
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
Higher and HireSicta is to lead, Flying Maniax to the East;