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Sojourner
I write in the Land of Broken Plates.
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Relapsed Repeat
Stepping carefully each pace heavier than the last, Mindfulness is essential to avoid the encroaching relapse, Every crease is ironed not missing a...
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Lifeless
I met myself today - how hideously fragmented she was. Not proud of the way I was on display, I muttered ‘ I don’t like you ’ she replied the feeling...
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musings
little girl in a sunday dress the sunshine mingles on your face those marble eyes that know not distress sparkle like frills of golden lace youth's...
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iPlastic
iPlastic she was like a barbie doll dumb pony tail bopping to the beat i thought i can’t compete not with that she had all the guys drooling queuing...
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Waiting
I couldn’t remember if you still smoked, so nonchalantly I lit a cigarette. I wanted to look out across the harbour but mountains of clothes hemmed...
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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,...
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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...
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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...
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