Poems Across Time

Poems written over many years in my travels across continents.
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Dust Shoes

In a crowd or on our own, we walk alone.
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Children of the Narrow Streets

On the street children of Johannesburg.

Chocolate Children

Sweet chocolate children Dipped in honeyed sun Doughnut Dandy, Laughter on the run Small hand round my finger Dark on light Dappled shade Bright rainbows of the night Sweet my children

How Should We Mark The Place They Fell?

How Should We Mark The Place They Fell? Flight MH17 – 17-07-2014 Like tumbling angels from the sky They fell amongst the sunflowers And the flames...