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Rare Ben Johnson - my poem of London Pride
They said he was crossed how they said he was crossed And rare Ben Johnson gave not a stuff He sang of the spirit of London's Great Fair Neat...
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Birthday! Polling day 06.05.1999. The First election for the brand new Scottish Assembley
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Yes! It's the Big Day! My alarm rings at 5am sharp .Today is the day that I work for a full thirteen hours as a Presiding Officer at the Polling...
1984 Politics -My two retro snapshots
And in the Blue Corner Hard, woman, hard, voice, hard views. Rock hard perm, chilly flash of teeth. She said there was 'no such thing as society' but...
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Two-thirty
Elizabeth Windsor passed on at two-thirty yesterday at Balmoral. They say Balmoral Was the place She loved the best. Most of us are not royals, or...
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Months After
Not a thing stirs Under the heavy tree Only whispers in the breeze And the song of birds. Read the signs Carved freshly in By the local lads 'Mark...
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I want to know what happens
Posted on Sat, 20 Aug 2022
I want to know what happens nest. Good story, Grace.
Read full commentPosted in Thirteen Letters. Chapter One.
Thats the thiong when we are
Posted on Fri, 19 Aug 2022
Thats the thing when we are young, we think Mum and Dad have the Monopoly on reality.
I like this poem.
Read full commentPosted in The Bone of Night
It has to be written and you
Posted on Tue, 09 Aug 2022
It has to be written and you have done a great job, Di
Read full commentPosted in logging evidence of us
Great poem . I now want watch
Posted on Wed, 28 Apr 2021
Great poem . I now want to watch some of Tarkovsky's movies. The 'head shot' - was the smiling waiter shot but in the stomach not the head or did he simply leave fast? Intriguing.
Read full commentPosted in Conversations About Tarkovsky in a Copenhagen Restaurant
When I view the writing style
Posted on Sun, 08 May 2022
When I view the writing style of my most recent piece and then I read yours I think of broad daylight followed by twlight. Great poem.
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Jenny this is a beautiful
Posted on Mon, 09 May 2022
Jenny this is a beautiful poem.
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Wow! My thoughts are with you
Posted on Mon, 09 May 2022
Wow! My thoughts are with you, your son, the people of Ukraine and for the ordinary people of Russia who do not deserve Putin. And for all of us and for the Earth. Fallout falls out in lessening waves but none of us misses the lot. Let us hope...
Read full commentPosted in A Final Message From Moscow
ooh, mellow jazz for those
Posted on Mon, 02 May 2022
ooh, mellow jazz for those leadig the smoky life, You make me want to be there, Jenny
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by hook or crook, by lock or
Posted on Wed, 04 May 2022
by hook or crook, by lock or crock by sack or pit by crock or slip of ship they sit.
It's hard to write a good tongue twister about twisters and gamblers. I love your effort.
Read full commentPosted in Felonious Tongue-Twister
How did you do this,
Posted on Sun, 24 Apr 2022
How did you do this, Onemorething? A Nature poem of religious quest that moves all over the place and still makes sense. Impressive.
Read full commentPosted in Angelus Novus
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