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Friday, 1 February 2019

Done That

I had nothing else to think
The images kept on loading
So so close to the brink
Lust with love exploding

I had nothing else to think
The scents are out of the bottle
So so carefully, so subtly distinct
Skin is on skin, ready to topple

I had nothing else to think
The soulful music sways
So so pure, so sure in shocking pink
Beside her now he lays


Been There Done That
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Thursday, 31 January 2019

Been There

I had nowhere else to go
So far had been so so sufficient
The emblems, still there on show
Resembled the secretive coefficients

I had nowhere else to go
So near had been so so loquacious
The saxophones still there did blow
Had I ever, in truth, been precocious

I had nowhere else to go
So involved had been so so magnifique
The emotions still there did throw
A curved, curved ball, within a fit of pique

Been There Done That
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Wednesday, 30 January 2019

Lattice Work

Strip, after fine strip, of moulder’s clay
Laid, layer upon layer
Over the rounded pebble
Over the old balls of rock

Love upon love of love
Laid bare upon bare
Over the smooth soft skin
Over the nubile bodies

Time after time of time
Laid moment by moment by moment
Over a breeze of precocious preciousness
Over the waking of the still to be woken hearts


Been There Done That
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Tuesday, 29 January 2019

Arvon

More than one week on
How soon memories fade
Laid on the single bed
When all to do was write
Then read, write; speak
About that which was written

Smitten by the performance
In the pure light of play
Stay with the words, let
The rays shine on your first sight
Crumple up the sheets
Ruffle the pillow cases too

Take what you can
At best instil
Remember the time
When a half pint
Was known as a gill


Been There Done That
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Monday, 28 January 2019

Top View

I climb the stairs
After a 5AM start
Things to be put in order
Horse before the cart

A paperweight in the window
Why, who placed it there
Yes, it is sort of Objet D’art
Yet it cuts right across my stare

Where I see many leaves
Have turned from green
To cherry-red, or orange-brown
Or some other fine colours in between


Been There Done That
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