By natures light
The one moon
On meadow grass
Then
As
Now
Lone squeal
Twixt wood & window
A death of sorts
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Most days I would try to write a poem; it is a practice, as I suppose is meditation, or smiling, or watching the world go by
Sunday, 16 August 2015
Saturday, 15 August 2015
Pinpoint
Home
In a state of flux
By
Dark night sea, moonlit
Fifteen minutes, no more
Thousands of hours ago
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In a state of flux
By
Dark night sea, moonlit
Fifteen minutes, no more
Thousands of hours ago
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Friday, 14 August 2015
Home Service
Ever so
My mother
With her love of letters
Contentment
That creeps
As lead on typeface setters
All those footsteps
In pleasant vales
Ragged trousers, wind in sail
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My mother
With her love of letters
Contentment
That creeps
As lead on typeface setters
All those footsteps
In pleasant vales
Ragged trousers, wind in sail
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Thursday, 13 August 2015
You’ll Need A Coat
Sat in the rain
It is plain, I could go to London
You are always the same
Thoughtful and considerate
Yet here I am, on the train
A soft refrain, on my way to London
The doubt almost became
Lacking in thought, how inconsiderate
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It is plain, I could go to London
You are always the same
Thoughtful and considerate
Yet here I am, on the train
A soft refrain, on my way to London
The doubt almost became
Lacking in thought, how inconsiderate
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Wednesday, 12 August 2015
A New Expanse
To be in love
To have been in love
Six coins in the fountain
The sea of love
The three of love
Warm hearts
On snow capped mountains
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To have been in love
Six coins in the fountain
The sea of love
The three of love
Warm hearts
On snow capped mountains
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