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Friday, 6 December 2024
YOUR SIREN SONGS HAD BEEN SUNG
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Sometimes in that half awake borderland I dream poems, occasionally they appear near fully formed, this one did not. I had the bare bones [t...
Friday, 29 November 2024
A LITANY OF BUTTONS
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This poem has had a long gestation. Some poems need time to feel their way to a conclusion. The rare ones arrive nearly fully formed but oth...
Friday, 22 November 2024
GATEWAY TO THE LUCK
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I think this poem draws on vague childhood memories. I have a hazy notion of looking for a four leaf clover in the playing field near my chi...
Friday, 15 November 2024
BRIGHT CURLED CRISP
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Autumn has definitely arrived in Devon, it should have, you cry, it's November! Well, yes it is, but it's been unseasonably warm rec...
Friday, 8 November 2024
UPPED STICKS
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I recently went to Morlaix for the weekend, it was a flying visit. I had been there about five years before and I thought I had retained a r...
Friday, 1 November 2024
THE DAWN WAS FRESH AND CLEAR
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A personal history poem first this post. 21 st BIRTHDAY POEM Colours erupted in the wet sky the fireworks arrived on time as we to...
Friday, 25 October 2024
DECONSTRUCTION OF THE HEART
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This week I attended a new local spoken word evening. It was an interesting event, although I could have done without the drunken man in the...
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