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April again
It’s that time of year again folks… And yet again I’m a day late… Always start of late but always really glad I take part in this wonderful initiative… Here is today’s efforts… I will catch up today or tomorrow
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Night post
I look through my emails. They scatter through space, Breadcrumbs. The twisting route to show the way i have been, The tributaries that twine together and ply their way Through needles and rocks and over flat plains of solitude, Lapping me now. Not waiting for permission as they crackle in the dark. Night mode not…
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Timing
This poem is about how things can twist and change so easily and wondering what would happen if we could ‘backdate’ an encounter Sometimes when I am sitting Drinking coffee Dreaming of you I imagine what it would be like If we could turn back the clocks To when we were not pitted and scarred…
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Speedy
Today my poem must be swift A rhyme instead of sonnet As I have got to do my chores So four lines are my Limit
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Identity theft
We all are meant to have a tribe a family that we can live inside a group who understands our ways Accepting us And yet these days It seem to me that this coherence Is suffering mass interference We don’t sit down and talk direct We click and type on t’internet And it is easy…