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The Devil Walked Out

We are 'doing' Stevie Smith in my poetry group, and I like her poetry. This is my homage to her style, inspired by her own 'God and the Devil'. (Image courtesy of Wikimedia Commons)
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Kali Yuga 2025

This is a retread of an older poem; and I felt I had to finish it to stop me sinking further into despair.The worst of it is that we have close friends in the U.S. who are telling us that they no longer recognise their own country. And no guessing who the hurdy-gurdy man is. (Image courtesy of Wolfgang Eckert from Pixabay)
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Sonnet in Silence

Inspired by a poem by Edna St Vincent Millay - Bluebeard, it plays with idea of pesonal autonomy; of how much can we share with another person?
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Another Year

Another poem based on an earlier one, and as with that, nothing much has changed. (Image courtesy of Wikimedia commons)
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Strange Advent

A revision of a poem I posted last year. Sadly, nothing has changed. Image courtesy of Grumpy Beere from Pixabay

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166 of my comments have received 171 Great Feedback votes

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Collect all our old

Posted on Fri, 23 May 2025

Collect all our old unfinished poems in a box file,

leave them to talk to each other,

leave them until we've forgoten what they were,

Leave them to propogate,

Then let them out.

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Thanks Jess. I'm a bit slow

Posted on Thu, 15 May 2025

Thanks Jess. I'm a bit slow in cathing up on new poems, and I can see that you have been inspired with your selection. And glad that I picked up on te poems inner theme.

Dougie

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Posted in The Static Room

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You've captured the dichotomy

Posted on Thu, 15 May 2025

You've captured the dichotomy of climate so well Jenny, as we are now in (in the UK) that weird season when we are either too hot or too cold. I went away earlier and didn't take enough cold weather gear, and I've just got back from another trip...

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A very subtle poem for me; I

Posted on Sat, 17 May 2025

A very subtle poem for me; I liked how you've used wine to convey how love and self have matured into something deeper - or that's how I've read it.

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Posted in A young Chianti

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Quite a thoughtful meditation

Posted on Sun, 18 May 2025

Quite a thoughtful meditation on a realtionship, the use of metphor and similes - faces framed in dust, I liked this poem.

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Posted in Pyre Bits

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Short and sweet, conveys in

Posted on Fri, 09 May 2025

Short and sweet, conveys in so few words the poppies essence - nice one Rhiannon

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Posted in Wild Welsh Poppies

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"and I would admire this

Posted on Thu, 01 May 2025

"and I would admire this toiled beauty" 

A lovely poem Jennifer, the way you take the reader into this scene with such language; a poem needing repeat readings aloud. And congrats on the well deserved awards.

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I too recall Ladybower; we

Posted on Fri, 02 May 2025

I too recall Ladybower; we visited there on a school trip when we still lived in the UK. And a good poem Rhiannon, the cost of our 'thirst' for more and more water - much of which is wasted.

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Posted in Save the rain!

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Christenings, marriages, then

Posted on Tue, 29 Apr 2025

Christenings, marriages, then funerals, it is all there in the words, as you say a strange day yesterday.

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Thanks Rhiannon . A lovely

Posted on Thu, 01 May 2025

Thanks Rhiannon . A lovely short poem that gives the essence of the wild flowers. And is it true that we can eat wild garlic?

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Posted in Wild Garlic, Ramsons

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