Cherry

A Cautionary Tale

Belloc it's not...

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In Bed For Peace 2009 – my personal odyssey into the heart of peace, freedom and doona covers

A protest for an inactive activist
Cherry

Retrace me

No need for lock and key where I go shadow-less. Torn into blue my shade, mangled and frayed, away from do and don’t I disobeyed. No trace of the old house, the winding road, the gate.

Unresolved

Unresolved lie the things of the heart, locked rooms, where keys have been lost, or windows closed to the air of spring or books left out in a foreign tongue.

And so we lived

And so we lived and took in signs and grew. And so we died, before we even knew. The little time we had, we hardly tasted. The years that came and went were mostly wasted.

The Young Bride Changes Her Mind

The soles of your upturned feet Crease beneath ten denier Breast and belly press to Satin spread of the quilt

The Empty War's

This was thought up a long time ago and was called Her Majesty's Belfast.

Waiting And Watching/ Night Air

This came to mind while I waited for a bus in York.It was near the river.

Everyday I Love Your Lesson Less

silly poem...

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