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the good old days?

the good old days? let me make this very clear Chris and I are not voyeurs but we like watching vintage TV especially ‘Challenge’ and The Price is...

poetry can be fatal

I planned to read some stuff in Scunthorpe the venue is a good one and some of the women have caught the eye of this grey-head wannabe. I packed...

old time religion

old time religion my Nottingham church of the Pentecostal persuasion decreed a season of prayer and fasting for a miracle healing to the legs of one...
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posh bird stalker

posh bird stalker Phoebe stood in the wings of every gig clapping, whooping, loved my shtick seemed she could not get enough of this cockney ‘bit of...
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for whom this bell tolls

for whom this bell tolls I had gone to the pub for last orders, a nd to stock up on t oilet paper an old bloke picking over ashtrays looked in need...

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8 of my comments have received 8 Great Feedback votes

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Thanks, Rhiannon,

Posted on Sun, 18 Oct 2020

in the half century since I was engulfed by the Eternal I have seen and experienced more inexplicable (in natural terms) 'coincidences' and healings than I can count and adequately describe - however none of these took place in any church...

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Cheers, London

Posted on Wed, 23 Sep 2020

It's loosely based on a sad delightful gentle guy who lived near me for a while - now and again he might explode - and who could blame him?

Rick

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Aye, David

Posted on Thu, 10 Sep 2020

'eat out to help out' - cafes and pubs crammed - roll on one month and a new surge in cases...

 

I stay indoors and keep my distance - who (apart from family) is worth dying for?

 

Rick.

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Lovely work

Posted on Fri, 11 Sep 2020

enjoyed this poem - our sunflowers seemed to have bowed and toppled - then noticed a small one still hanging on in the game  :)

 

Rick

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Brautigan

Posted on Sat, 25 Jul 2020

I would not claim a Brautigan influence but both my novels end with the word 'mayonnaise' ...

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Thanks, Trevor

Posted on Mon, 13 Jul 2020

lovely work - took me back to days on the bank of the River Roding. Not much of a river but great days - it was always warm in summer.

Much enjoyed.

Rick

 

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Thanks, Drew

Posted on Tue, 14 Jul 2020

I am a fan of the Imagistes and their way of distilling an image succenctly - no frills or fuss. I look better when viewed through thick blindfoldage ...

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Hallo, Hilary

Posted on Sun, 05 Jul 2020

It's now some 48 years since I gave away all my possessions and stepped out to find 'god'  - and am still searching albeit I've had a life of quiet miracles, and sometimes hurt, since.

Curiously I am sketching a poem at the moment...

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