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The House the Sea Caught

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Astral

Farewell, my fair and dearest moon, Eclipsed from the sun by another, Leaving me as a child leaves a mother, Devolved into a shade of callous gray,...

Stick to your Mums

You’re all invited to sit down and have a quick lil’ listen, To the troubled young soul, lost the one he was kissin’, May have been suggested that it...

The Death of Yarmouth

I posted this is a nostalgic Great Yarmouth facebook group recently and got great feedback. I wonder if it will appeal to those who don't have such a keen interest in the town
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My Poetry

When writing poetry I just think I don't talk I just write. I breathe but no sound comes out Quiet is all I crave My thoughts they just flow They are...

For the Love of Death

Built by my father now falling all around me This wooden house erected in time of peace I live in solitude on this windswept hill; I'm sat Watching...
Gold cherry

Finished

This time I’ve finished it for good. Its not what I set out to do. I wanted to talk, to say out loud why I thought we didn’t have a future even if I...

Mask

He is much too young to be indifferent Still many years from seeing, All of life’s tragically beautiful colors Yet he wears a malaise tinted jacket,...

Is that it?

Chapter 1. When I was ten years old, I remember quite an unusual moment that changed me radically. I was hanging out in the evening with my...

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"Are you sure it's this way?" "Positive, I came this way the last time I visited," said Martin Randolf, climbing over the unsteady fence onto the...
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