Mother Tree
Standing beside the tall sycamore tree, I am reminded of when I was three and standing by my mother’s tree trunk legs gazing up at her face high overhead;
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Poplars (Erotic Nature Poem)
Rain droplets drip on poplars as their green fingers grip the sky. Reflected, they are fingers probing deep between the rivers thighs.
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A dedication to my brother (read out at his funeral)
We’re here to respect David…. we’re here to say goodbye We’re here to celebrate his life…. we’re here to have a cry!
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Seventeen - Chapter Three
Chapter Three
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Seventeen - Chapter Two
Chapter 2
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Maria
Maria She was born in a Mexican prison Nestled at the breast, her mother cursing cockroaches in the dark. She was taken and raised by the nuns in the convent courtyard she closed her eyes,
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dessy dense star
other side of the coin, or something.
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Canal side conversation
You coot carrier, fish keeper, bike sinker reflection tricker, you're a circus mirror a loose corrugation, tongue of water, punctuated by swans' necks; question marks, floating
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Battle Mood
A thief's intensity, scattered yet sharp Barbs that wound an unkempt heart Fettered with kisses and missing 'phonecalls With rum we toast a lover's pall How long the jerk was anticipated
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