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this index finger on my write hand
settles on words written in
bold black ink
tracing the pathway
of a poet’s pen in slow motion
and repeating with reverence
over and over again
these lines harboured by time
scribed on the in..
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(It’s my version of the truth:)
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TW
another poem about my girlfriend
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oh the times I have contemplated
the picnic that never was
played it out in my imagination
felt the breeze tickling
my exposed toes in the heat
of summer sun
as we graced the green grass
of the Derbyshire dales
the invitation thou..
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Before it All Began to Go Wrong
If I could go back in time,
or even dare ..
I would go back to those
pre Helen days ..
Those filled with laughter,
three square meals
and all made by my mother ..
To tie dye tee shirt days..
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Desert LoveI just kept guessing and don't know when it happened.A rose of love on desert sand and I lost myself when you appeared ~AndI lost myself when you appeared ~
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my world's only spinning like a rebel dreidel. . .
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Once
upon a star beam
in
the gleam of a moon dream
I
fancied unraveling
a
silver cloud's seam
Pulling
an argent thread
came
sifting to my bed
fluttering
about my head
butterflies
of golden wishes spread
R..
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Social distance interacting politically
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