Neville : Writing

When the Sea Fret Hit

When the Sea Fret Hit

A Poem by Neville


its that time o year again almost .. maybe .. well it is here ..
Wryneck

Wryneck

A Poem by Neville


just saw my first one ever and thats a long time .. oh' and on three consecutive days too :)
Listen Through the Breeze

Listen Through the Breeze

A Poem by Neville


Listen Through the Breeze Although you may never hear his mandolin again Except for maybe on the wind It would be such a crying ..
This is Not a Hake

This is Not a Hake

A Poem by Neville


its not brill either
A Few Not so Bad Hair Dye’s

A Few Not so Bad Hair Dye’s

A Poem by Neville


they say truth is stranger than fiction, dont they ... you just couldn't make it up, could ya
I Do so Hope There are Saxophones in Heaven

I Do so Hope There are Saxophones in Heaven

A Poem by Neville


Haiku for checking in .................
Songs From a Room

Songs From a Room

A Poem by Neville


Songs From a Room Sing for me Leonard, sing deep, long and slow from the darkest corners of this circular room Pray sing Hallelujah..
Called to War

Called to War

A Poem by Neville


Called to War The sky wept pearls that fateful day the shape of tears and the size of duck eggs .. No, not a single bloody thing went ..
To Be Continued Maybe

To Be Continued Maybe

A Poem by Neville


To Be Continued Maybe Somewhere down there, way beyond Brest .. He found her baking unleavened bread and wearing those borrowed b..

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