In My Place
A song I wrote when I was falling asleep.
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There is no justice, there is only me
If you have read Terry Pratchett, this is my poem about Death.
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Under The Pressures From Above
This was inspired by swimming under water. Can also be linked to oppressive societies or religions...maybe, not sure.
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The French Dresser.
The beautiful antique dressing table seemed like a bargain. But its true cost would not be paid in money. It came with a very unpleasant history. And a long memory.
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ST. PETER'S HARBOUR, PEI poem
Boats in the harbour, smell of fish in your nostrils, evening sounds: all add to the excitement of a fishing village, as a crowd awaits.
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BESIDE DORCHESTER, NB poem
It is a terrible experience to visit your son in prison. To see him locked behind barbed wire, with guards monitoring every movement. We still love him.
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AN AWAKENING poem
Our thoughts are at ease in early morning, when mist surrounds our view, and the spirit of peace grows within our hearts.
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Friday Sonnet: Silver
No wine these grapes of hurt set free, No coin is bartered for their taste: my lover, My friend, you do no longer look at me… The forging of my fantasies is over:
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