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Thrush

Ode to the thrush

Plover

Ode to the plover

Nightingale

A poem stolen from a child

THE WELL

Its about the fear of what is happening to your love for someone over decades.

THE WEB

Its about the impact it is having on our lives

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A Plane I Jump Across Blue No More Sidewalk To No More Fro No More Shoot Talk No More Real(iz ation). Nor gods Nation No More Purple Mountains No ,...

Excerpt

Fragment of a much longer story, self contained tale of first lust

Tern

Its about a little brid

Holy Land

Day Dream

Its about looking back

shhh

i keep repiting those words align="center">but i dont hear any response, align="center">not a thing but the sound of myself align="center">...

Igloo

Poem about an igloo

Fax machine

This is just to say sorry about your phone bill.

Empty envelope

This is just to say I got sick of waiting for you (still I miss you) only words, only words now and I've emailed you again, on impulse, even though I...

Under the table

This is just to say at the time being untrusting was not the most sensible thing to be but that can only be seen backwards. It is forgotten now.

Rock, museum gardens

This is just to say the sky was so white, like a blank pillow, I somehow expected it (in retrospect) to be bloodstained.

Music score

This is just to say I am not as self-same as you think me to be; I am mentally blinded by starlight.

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