Category: Poetry
Buried leaves
I buried heaps of leaves Under my cosy bed; Years later, they turned A uniform brown, Those, which were once Green, yellow and red. To have a glance I dug them out and reread; Left out for long, they appeared Indecipherable, blurred Lost their outstanding stance. Once upon a time They were also words; I felt them alive within, afresh.
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poetry readings – approach with caution
I planned to read some stuff in Scunthorpe the venue is a good one and some of the women have caught the eye of this grey-head wannabe. I packed copies of my latest book – passable, if I say so myself, better than my ‘prentice efforts, not great, not good, but getting ‘there’. I preened before
» Read moreYear’s End.
Apologies for another autumn poem, I really am trying to find another subject, honestly.
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Saint Francis of Assisi born Giovanni di Pietro di Bernardone, informally named as Francesco
» Read morechristmas at a girlfriend’s work
my time with Tessa was pretty much up it was on the cards – it did not need a tarot reader – sex had dwindled from a summer of no holds barred to an autumn of no chance of any hold at all. so, in October when she asked if I’d be her school Santa – I figured, despite the
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MAGICAL MOTIF
Image: sky_stories on Instagram by gomathi mohan As dawn ushers in the day whispering secrets into mist, weaving magical motifs in sky…a poem is born
» Read moreSwimming frogs
Teams are tired of their tasks, If you’d ever have the courage to ask Them why they wear their masks When they are or aren’t at work, They’d perhaps break into tears And sing sad songs in chorus. The inseparable fear Follows them everywhere In perpetual Halloween Like jokers of a comic scene. They’re earning money Which, through the
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