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Triptych 3: Souls

Children nod heads at the priest as he instructs them on sin and the soul, they arrange their faces to radiate understanding, as they might for an...
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Triptych 2: Virgins

Madonnas of the bus, balance babes on denim clad limbs, all bones and angles, not soft and milky like renaissance paintings, their eyes are luminous...
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Triptych 1: Mass

Mother in a mantilla rubs her spit dampened handkerchief across a child’s face, not clean enough for God, who lives inside and judges us all. She...
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Love Song to the Universe (Poetry Monthly)

i am small a tiny dot shrinking beyond < invisibility... at the centre of the screen ♦ after all the lights are off YOU would not miss me even if...
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The Maths Tutor (Poetry Monthly)

How to e s c a p e halitosis and frac/tions torture inflicted on a torpid brain~ scratching equations at a desk + {(in a window) / over a gift shop}...
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385 of my comments have received 382 Great Feedback votes

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Such a strong, lilting voice

Posted on Mon, 01 May 2017

Such a strong, lilting voice in this sad, thought-provoking piece.  Some things should not be forgotten.  Well done to your father, Elsie - this is our facebook and twitter pick of the day.

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A great sense of immediacy.

Posted on Sat, 15 Apr 2017

A great sense of immediacy.

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Posted in The Stone Fish

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A lovely sense of words

Posted on Sun, 19 Mar 2017

A lovely sense of words blowing about us here and a great sentiment too.

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Posted in Don Quixote Was Right

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Slick writing and a great

Posted on Wed, 22 Feb 2017

Slick writing and a great ending.

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Posted in Machine

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Beautiful imagery.  This poem

Posted on Wed, 08 Feb 2017

Beautiful imagery.  This poem would work for Poetry Monthly too.

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Posted in Winter Dispossessed.

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This is such a poignant piece

Posted on Sun, 05 Feb 2017

This is such a poignant piece, delicate and touching.

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Posted in Mother, Mother, Everywhere

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Rich in gorgeous imagery!

Posted on Wed, 11 Jan 2017

Rich in gorgeous imagery!

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Posted in Lady Sofia's Nightingale.

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We need songs like this today

Posted on Fri, 09 Dec 2016

We need songs like this today.

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Posted in Colour Blind

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Wonderfully atmospheric.

Posted on Wed, 07 Dec 2016

Wonderfully atmospheric.  Such powerful metaphors.  Tenses are a little confused but this is such a moving piece.

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Posted in They call me the Portal

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Natural born writer. The

Posted on Fri, 25 Nov 2016

Natural born writer. The child's tender understanding is so touching.

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