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In A Pig's Eye

IN A PIG'S EYE A pig with his master and friend, who feeds him every day A night out together they strolled the pleasent way Arriving at the big...

A First Chance

A first chance to kiss the ocean and feel its rush upon my toes-- the largeness of its power slap currents against the shoreline noisy gulls above...
Gold cherry

New Beginnings

Dear diary... I stopped to think the other day how we've lived here fifteen years, moved in on November 5 th 2004. Turned up at our new property...
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Cherry

Belgium

Belgium - Visit to Ploegsteert 2019 Years have I waited To pay my deep respects To a long lost great uncle Whose life was ended in 1915 Cecil Taylor...
Cherry

Granny Glue

I lost a dear friend in September this year. His wonderful wife stuck with him through thick and thin. Hence 'Granny Glue' This poem is a tribute to a fantastic wife, grandmother and friend.

DELIA AND THE RAIN CAPE.

Delia the duck lifted herself off her large and comfortable nest, shook herself vigourously, deployed her wings, folded them and shook them again to...
Cherry

Learn to Lose

Learn to Lose (5th November, 2019). When you are young, you learn to lose; misplaced pens, forgotten homework, an outgrown favourite pair of shoes...
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Battle of the rings

This war started long ago No one quite remembers why Maybe one was good, one bad Or it could be just a lie One fought for truth and what’s right The...

Words

Used to defend To cut Reveal our private truths Spread someone else's shame Reach and touch upon another To move Or be moved Defining what is...
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Snoregasms

Every time we make love, she falls asleep

November Bloom

Appealing petals– delicate curves, blended shading, soft shapes, bloomed touch-texture.
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Cherry

Echo of '68

Sitting in a backroom Wake conversation surrounds Who’s dead? Picking at volumes Passages of this and that Can’t settle Pull out Ginsberg’s three...

genesis

sixty thousand stars form the shape of a mouth, it speaks and there are days that turn to weeks; a cosmic carpet of them, unrolling spherically into...
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Trying to Remember What It Was Like

I sit quietly in a half-trance, trying to remember you separate the pages of The Daily Telegraph with a breath, scrutinising every column as though...
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Taken Out of the Fight

Four sit on a bench by Hartlepool War Memorial, trying to look busy and failing. The sheer embarrassment at their unemployment and inactivity pasted...
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Orbs

Orbs - by Paul McCann Orbs of light like spots of eternity floating through the veil pass this way to show us something from beyond the ethereal . A...

My Feelings Towards Deep Healings

My Feelings Towards Deep Healings by Paul McCann . I have gone from forgetting all my feelings to feeling my feelings . Graduated from surviving my...

November

If November ushers in the winter with the ice cold winds, and the dry star crossed skies are innocent… of sin, then why are we so transparent in our...

New Year Bill Of Rights

New Year Bill Of Rights -by Paul McCann I have the right to remember things that may have happened without any attachment of guilt . I have the right...
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Inhumane Bondage

I'm in communication with the cakers, I'll drop the image if they object. Image is from cakerstreet.com other cake makers are available.
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