<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="yes"?><oembed><version><![CDATA[1.0]]></version><provider_name><![CDATA[Irresistibly Fish]]></provider_name><provider_url><![CDATA[https://brettfish.wordpress.com]]></provider_url><author_name><![CDATA[brettfish]]></author_name><author_url><![CDATA[https://brettfish.wordpress.com/author/brettfish/]]></author_url><title><![CDATA[poems]]></title><type><![CDATA[link]]></type><html><![CDATA[<p>so turns out i&#8217;ve written a bunch of poems over the years and so why not stick them together in one place now that i&#8217;ve started writing again:</p>
<p><strong><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2015/07/29/poetry-with-erik-with-a-k-intro">Poetry with Erik [with a K]</a></strong> &#8211; if you have ever wanted your favourite poems shouted at you in a pseudo German accent, Erik [with a K] is the guy&#8230;</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2015/02/09/pomes-by-brett-fish-in-2015"><strong>Collection of Poems i have written in 2015</strong></a></p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2014/01/03/pomes-by-brett-fish-in-2014"><strong>Collection of Poems i have written in 2014</strong></a></p>
<p><strong style="font-size:14px;line-height:1.5em;"><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2013/10/10/what-the-judge-meant">what the judge meant</a> </strong><span style="font-size:14px;line-height:1.5em;">&#8211; a poem i wrote about the call to Love superceding our tendency to judge</span></p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2013/08/30/this"><strong>this</strong></a> &#8211; a poem i wrote about the THIS that i believe in maybe not being the THAT that you don&#8217;t.</p>
<p><strong><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2013/09/25/the-b-sides-a-pome-by-brett-fish-anderson">the B sides</a> </strong>&#8211; a poem i wrote about being able to be in the moment</p>
<p><strong><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2013/09/08/disappointmentdisappointed-a-pome-by-brettfish">disappointment/disappointed</a></strong> &#8211; a poem written by me to people who used to be sold out for God and have now disappeared or just lost faith completely</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2010/06/23/pome-the-very-nature-of-things-written-at-namrock-%E2%80%9810"><strong>the very nature of things</strong></a> &#8211; a poem written at Namrock 2010 about naturey stuff</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2010/06/03/new-pome-from-the-edge"><strong>from the edge</strong></a> &#8211; a poem i wote about a person standing on the edge of a very high bridge contemplating life and beyond</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2010/05/23/new-pome-oh"><strong>Oh</strong></a> &#8211; a poem about a whole lot of &#8216;oh&#8217;</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2010/05/03/228"><strong>you call that a scar?</strong></a> &#8211; a poem written at a time when i was researching the whole cutting thing a bunch of youth were into</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2010/05/03/pome-celling-your-soul-a-k-a-sign-on-the-dotted-telephone-line"><strong>Cell&#8217;ing your soul [a.k.a. Sign on the dotted telephone line]</strong></a> &#8211; a poem expressing my not-so-much-love for cellphones</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2010/04/15/pome-raisin-the-dead"><strong>raiSIN, the dead</strong></a> &#8211; a poem about my hatred of raiSINs</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2010/04/15/pome-the-way-it-isnt"><strong>the way it isn&#8217;t</strong></a> &#8211; a poem i wrote a long time ago similiar to the more recent &#8216;this&#8217; about how what i believe in is not this that i am experiencing</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2010/04/07/pome-on-behalf-of-the-human-race"><strong>On Behalf Of The Human Race</strong></a> &#8211; a poem i wrote about a person taking all the world&#8217;s anger to God and shouting it at Him and getting a response</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2010/04/07/pome-mercurial-dispensity-one-of-my-faves"><strong>mercurial dispensity</strong></a> &#8211; personal favourite of mine written to sound like a poem but be complete crap meaningwise against school poetry. which then gives it meaning. urgh.</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2010/04/06/pome-the-final-word"><strong>the final Word</strong></a> &#8211; i like this one &#8211; short, simple piece about Jesus hanging on the cross</p>
<p><a href="https://brettfish.wordpress.com/2010/04/06/pome-twice-prodigal"><strong>twice prodigal</strong></a> &#8211; i really like this one, written from the perspective of the prodigal son on his way home realising that things look way too familiar</p>
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