Ed Crane

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A Collared Dove on Lanzarote

She is waiting on my wall illuminated by the morning sun. QUESTIONING. I coo and make a mewing sound. She tips her head my way to listen. FEELING...
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Dross

With a cross-nibbed pen, in blobby black ink, I scratch my message in prescription script on the back of a supermarket till-receipt (Image from my own camera).
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Un Dia en Las Palmas

Re-named re-write of 'Here be Dragons and Donkeys' written for Poetry Monthly. Photo from my old Nokia
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For a Friend

An old poem updated a bit based on a true incident a friend told me about. (Anders Zorn painting courtesy Wiki commons)
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¿Dónde Las Palmas?

Written several years ago. Eventually I grew to like the place. Image courtesy Wiki commons

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