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StoryColumbia Road ralph010 years 8 months ago
Forum topicWhere's me cherry gone! ralph110 years 8 months ago
StoryWaterloo ralph110 years 8 months ago
Forum topicA Firm of Poets at the Bloomsbury Theatre ralph010 years 9 months ago
Forum topicThe People's Republic of Poetry ralph010 years 10 months ago
StoryOne Off The Wrist In The Wendy House (for Neil) ralph111 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Coal Porter ralph311 years 4 weeks ago
StoryThere May Be Good Blossom ralph211 years 1 month ago
StoryElectioneering ralph211 years 3 months ago
Forum topic#FirmAgainstApathy ralph011 years 3 months ago
Story#FirmAgainstApathy ralph111 years 3 months ago
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StoryIn the Eclipse ralph111 years 4 months ago
Forum topic#FirmAgainstApathy ralph211 years 4 months ago
StorySunday Shopping at York Retail Outlet ralph111 years 4 months ago
StoryPoem for Peter Porter ralph311 years 5 months ago
Forum topicA Firm of Poets: The Film. Holding Your Hand Through Hard Times ralph411 years 7 months ago
Forum topicA Firm of Poets: The Film ralph211 years 8 months ago
StoryAn Early Morning Phone Call From Tom Waits ralph211 years 8 months ago
StoryCome Sunday ralph111 years 9 months ago
StorySafe Home ralph011 years 9 months ago
StoryPoems I Do Not Like ralph111 years 9 months ago
StoryMaking A Decision Whilst Putting Away The Lawnmower (for Speccy) ralph011 years 9 months ago
StoryMeeting on a Pimlico Pavement ralph011 years 9 months ago
StoryLaindon Shopping Centre ralph511 years 10 months ago

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Cherry

Onset

Onset Coiled within verges of back-roads in the petulant August tarmac heat hiss England’s ancient snakes. Waiting for their prey, boiling up the...
Gold cherry

Other Colours, Other Clocks. After W.H Auden

Other Colours, Other Clocks After W.H Auden A summer funeral home in a pound shop Essex town. The flowers are chemical, the doves bleached pigeons...
Cherry

Dawn Call Late

Alnmouth, Northumberland, Spring, 2013. On a bench with Gladys Bettess. Overlooking the bay. Above us, a kite, swirls, panics, falls. The...
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Gold cherry

England

A town in the south. A March Saturday night. A little bistro that serves pasta dishes to Gladys and Brian. She is all twin set nostalgia. He is...
Gold cherry

River

Grumbling Mrs. Mumble itching along the bridge . S pitting spite at Canary Wharf . Lit up like a n opened fridge . Chains jangle in a falsetto wind...
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