More importantly
Even now
Through the half-light of the dance floor
He could see her eyes sparkle
The girl from earlier
She was, or so it appeared
She was still alone
Was it true he wondered
Could she really
Could she truly not leave him alone
The lights went up
Now they were outside
In the warm night air...
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 December 2018
Saturday, 15 December 2018
Not That Temperance Lot
Weatherspoon’s
As well as opening for breakfast
Also had a dancing area
A sop perhaps to obtain a longer licence;
One which goes from the early morning
Back into the early morning
Nevertheless
The dance area was a valuable attraction
A Venus flytrap of sorts
To encourage all the musk-laden trade
That could be mustered; the dance floor
Was popular with the Juke-Box students
The last dance came towards a close...
As well as opening for breakfast
Also had a dancing area
A sop perhaps to obtain a longer licence;
One which goes from the early morning
Back into the early morning
Nevertheless
The dance area was a valuable attraction
A Venus flytrap of sorts
To encourage all the musk-laden trade
That could be mustered; the dance floor
Was popular with the Juke-Box students
The last dance came towards a close...
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Friday, 14 December 2018
Class Apart
Joe also knew intuitively
That these new visitors
Wouldn’t be like the wealthy tourists of old
Those selfish transitory leisure classes
Who came here simply to be served
Who came here for their pampered egos
To be preserved in aspic
With no care for those who served them
They were well prepared, happy
Happy to move on
To move swiftly on...
That these new visitors
Wouldn’t be like the wealthy tourists of old
Those selfish transitory leisure classes
Who came here simply to be served
Who came here for their pampered egos
To be preserved in aspic
With no care for those who served them
They were well prepared, happy
Happy to move on
To move swiftly on...
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Thursday, 13 December 2018
Involvement
Joe saw energy in the town
A youthful vibrant energy
An energy that his village had lost
Lost so so completely
He turned to his old friends
And said; boys
With what this town’s already got
It’s going to go somewhere
I’ve read the posters
They are asking people
That means you, and me, all of us...
A youthful vibrant energy
An energy that his village had lost
Lost so so completely
He turned to his old friends
And said; boys
With what this town’s already got
It’s going to go somewhere
I’ve read the posters
They are asking people
That means you, and me, all of us...
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Wednesday, 12 December 2018
Urbanisation
Joe thought his village cold and dead
Yet here it is, in our day
A model
For new urban developments
Rural life transposed to commuter land
Villages overlapped with other villages
Developers redeveloping the rural idyll
Building a pastiche of a past life
What is everyone scared of
Why standstill, or worse
Why try to go backwards
Thought Joe
For Joe the town was different...
Yet here it is, in our day
A model
For new urban developments
Rural life transposed to commuter land
Villages overlapped with other villages
Developers redeveloping the rural idyll
Building a pastiche of a past life
What is everyone scared of
Why standstill, or worse
Why try to go backwards
Thought Joe
For Joe the town was different...
To read the rest of this page, or indeed the whole thing, you can find it on Amazon by clicking here
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