NaPoWriMo (or poetry)

  • Blank

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    I haven’t written a poem in ages. My pen sticks to sketching, My words have gone dark. I’ve not been…

    ≻: Blank
  • Dial

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    They turned the volume down, I think? It suddenly all went dim And I remember thinking its not me, it…

    ≻: Dial
  • 63 years, iron filings

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    Or, On meeting a man in the pub We stood there together in front of the crowd And promised each…

    ≻: 63 years, iron filings
  • Poetic panic

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         There’s a special kind of terror When you’re lying on the beach And you’re suddenly aware that your child…

    ≻: Poetic panic
  • Parked

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    I have an itch, I have a scratch I sometimes wonder if I can match My old ways, my triumphs,…

    ≻: Parked