The Red Sloop in the Harbour
The Red Sloop In the Harbour On very grey days if someone asked me unwisely "How are you?" I might tell the truth that my Mother has cancer of the egg basket and it might come to me
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Japanese under the Sun
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i remember
I remember when my days were filled with pain, still living in the ruins of my past. I remember joyous occasions; of new life, wonder, the milestones marked, and the love of family,
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and the fog lifts
Rain falls in an uneven pitter patter from a dozen or more trees, and the fog makes the world seem a blank canvas. An eerie squeak from the ropes of a hammock joins the comforting sound
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Not in my Name...
I did not authorise this...yet I pay for it
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Brothers in Arms
Soldiers in silence, in the dark...brothers in arms.
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together and apart at a train station
space a suited, booted lady plugged into her muscial, solipsistic world clicks her ankles space
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a rose without pettles
A maroon midnight moves lovers in desire. A pink sky. A tulip for the sun. If only it was only so only now
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