In The Episcope Of Fond
That good old hymn, in chorus sung:
Immortal words in notes prolonged
and even the foundations
of all united nations
will take me to the Nexus
of England and Its Language
where English has prevailed
through trials and justice, jailed.
We had to be revisioned;
our futures screen-envisioned
in the Episcope of Fond
I did not loose our bond
I have not lost our Bond!
...Thursday 21st November 2024 1:05 pm
Also by Auracle:
But Love Will Forever In Happiness Flow | This Will Be The Place Where We'll Long Stay Around | It's Something With The Lungs | There Is America | You Will Always Be Part Of Europe/Europa. | That's How Nature Lives And It Kisses 'Hi!'. |DAYS OF OLD
Why am I so unfortunate?
You ever wonder that?
Because I do, and wonder
Why am I always begging at the hands of others?
You know, those who strive to thrive unlike me,
Because I, I stare at walls.
I wonder,
Why does the wind change direction in my world?
It’ll blow north, south, east and even west,
All directions but mine,
Why does it never blow in my face?
Wh...
Thursday 21st November 2024 10:49 am
Also by Naomi:
GONE NIGHT |Dominoes
A grammar school education
didn’t spare me British Leyland;
post-continental drift saw me slip
into the rut of Birmingham
on to the track my path
should’ve been turning from.
Days and nights were plaited,
moulding metal into traffic,
everything was automatic –
you only had to punch yourself
in and out each shift.
I was the relief man, the filler-in.
Wheneve...
Thursday 21st November 2024 9:46 am
Also by Ray:
Doing The Maths | Dog Days | Dens | Promised Lands |She Says Goodbye
She Says Goodbye.
She held me tightly in her arms.
Strangely it felt surreal and very calm.
The sorrow was very clear in her eyes.
This was the day she would say goodbye.
The journey had finally come to an end.
No longer lovers possibly not even friends.
Her love overtime has slowly waned.
Where my love for her has gained.
I feel a heart beating against mi...
Thursday 21st November 2024 9:01 am
Also by Tobani / Nataiella:
Hanging On By My Fingertips. | Chains | Close Escape | The Children With No Voice | Born in a Dream | I Remember | Tough Decisions to Make | Day Dream | Time Again Once More | Fear of Love | Ukraine | As Long as the Sunshines | Ukraine are still at War |Beneath the Armour: Reaching for True Strength
Silent we stand, silent we fall,
Hardwired not to let tears touch our cheek,
Soldiering through life, answering the call,
Strength in our hearts, yet feeling so weak.
Years unfurl, our vigor wanes,
Age reveals the struggle clear,
What once was sturdy, now pain remains,
In those twilight years, silent fear.
We laugh off hurt, a joke to many,
But inside, t...
Thursday 21st November 2024 6:41 am
Also by Red Brick Keshner:
Redressing the Chatterton Effect | Archeology of Understanding | a true marriage of minds | Pirates Cove | Trek of the Prodigal Poet | Robbie and the Baroque Fiddle | A Flash of Gordon | Potato Time Travel | Not Quite Forgotten | Admonitions for an emerging poet | my daily dose of humanity | Light the Path Ahead | one such day | The Hidden Path | Dog-tired Simplicity | A bridge once too far | Severed Bridges | Evening Harmony | Time to Live | All Hallows’ Eve Lullaby |Let me take a deep breath
Sweaty hands, sweaty head
Getting ears intensely red
My heart is taking prolonged steps
Let me take a deep breath
Or I'll have an anxiety attack
Whenever I go to bed,
Overthinking makes me mad
My eyes got still at,
My surrounding becomes sightless
Let me take a deep breath
Or I'll have an anxiety attack.
Thursday 21st November 2024 6:19 am
Also by Pragya Pal:
Hello Winter | "2020 the trailer of 2021" | "she" | Talking to the moon | I know me | That's how It is | Whenever I see you | Nazariyaa | Say it out |'71 El Camino (Needs Paint)
We drove to the shore at night
and launched bottle rockets over the ocean
from the pitted chrome fender;
maybe the only memory we made together
that hasn’t completely surrendered to rust.
Thursday 21st November 2024 5:39 am
Also by Mike McPeek:
Satellite | Where You'll Find It |"Greatness Is Just A Beacon"
Greatness doesn't strive to take the stage,
Or force its will, or turn the page.
It waits, serene, with humble heart,
Until the call, the need to start.
It's summoned forth by circumstance grand,
To answer, serve, and lend a hand.
No competition, no boastful claim,
Just quiet strength, and noble aim.
Outcomes unfold, like ripened fruit,
As greatness delivers, sans pursuit.
No strivin...
Thursday 21st November 2024 5:17 am
Also by Sourajit Nandi:
Whom To Make Proud | "From Hands-On to Hands-Off" | "The Human Hindrance" | The Prison | Finding Your Way | Duality In Elements | Mixed Up Companionship | "Mindful Exchange" | "The Silent Awakening" | Beyond The Branches |Exile
My dear homeland, with fields so wide
And rivers that carve through vast, silent tide
On green hills where the calm winds flow
I left my heart in your soil below
Where wheat grows tall, and autumn turns gold
I, far from you, in the cold snow unfold
The distant peaks, where bears are hunted still
Sing in the breeze, a sweet, wistful thrill
Oh, my homeland, why did I leave thee?
With fo...
Thursday 21st November 2024 4:06 am
Also by Eduardo:
Life in Smallville | Possibilities |Netflix and chill
I called my snack, the couch is set,
The lights are low, no need to fret.
Netflix is calling, the screen's aglow,
But what’s the plan? I guess we’ll know.
First, we scroll for half an hour,
Picking shows, maybe Power.
"How about this?" "Nah, too slow."
"Wait, I heard that slaps, though."
Finally, we settle, the movie starts,
But soon we’re check...
Wednesday 20th November 2024 11:25 pm
Also by Snap Snap:
The Wolf Who Walks Alone |Labelled
Becoming slowly unrecognizable to yourself and others
Feelings and thoughts take
a hold, giving you the shudders
Memories and emotions that seem to flood your heart
Faces and places making it hard to know where to start
Decisions throughout the day, waiting to be made
Resting again in bed where it all just seems to fade
Urges of wanting help yet not knowing what to say
Triggers causing you...
Wednesday 20th November 2024 10:13 pm
Also by Ursula Galvez Allam:
Valentines | Valentines Day | New Years 2023 | Spring | Lockdown | Separation | Misfortune |IT AIN'T ME, BABE
We voted in our millions – our democratic say;
The Tories were defeated; we blew Rees Mogg away;
But once we'd taken office we very quickly found
They'd hidden a black hole from us of £20b.
It needed rectifying come what may
But it ain't me, babe
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe
It ain't me what's gonna pay.
The deficit wants funding – on that we all agreed
We cannot g...
Wednesday 20th November 2024 7:46 pm
Also by John Coopey:
METHANE | Toilet Troubles | THE SALUTARY TAIL OF FAISAL THE TURKISH NOSE BARBER | WOJTEK | MR TANGERINE MAN | TOMMY ROBINSON |Embedded traditions
The old year will soon be turning
into a new one again
but for now the dark nights are continuing
to begin early and stay too long
we're treading our yuletide way once more
so the trio of camel riding Kings
will be setting off on their star satnav'd journey
to the very much acclaimed stable
me? I too will be off in the coming days
to watch and listen to the chr...
Wednesday 20th November 2024 6:59 pm
Also by TOM T. E. MERTON:
Anticipations of a typical Janu(gh!)ary | Veritable void |Early winter's day
Through the mist and fog
of early morning
I see car headlights crawl
into view
Everything looks so sad today
the whole world’s a cemetery
The sun sheds a sad stream
of light
intermittently
I’m out with my friend, a dog,
name of Woody,
we no longer hear church bells
in England, it is verboten.
Nothing is familiar anymore:
no wilderness, no heart ache,
no winter fires stripped o...
Wednesday 20th November 2024 6:44 pm
Also by John E Marks:
MEG | HEART FOOD: JUDEE SILL | Diffuse Rainbow | ALONG THE UNHALLOWED WAY | BLANK SLATE | Remembrance blues | The state of the nation | FRENCH KISSING |Lord of Flies
No more hello's
No more goodbye's
No more drama
With emotional flies.
Tangled webs,
stationary steps.
I'm pouring tears,
spilling silent fears.
I'll pluck my wings,
I'll cut the strings.
The buzzing fades
while chaos evades.
This love is a wrap,
[But oooh,]
It was a beautiful trap.
No more wings, no more tries
No mo...
Wednesday 20th November 2024 5:42 pm
Also by joanna player:
Star Shine | Sidelines | Not So Tough | Locked In | Love's Game | Only Us |Sashaying to Byzantium
That is no session for old men. The young
With lithe legs and arms stretch like sapling trees
We, flailing generation whose Latin songs
Fail inflamed and arthritic joints to ease
We began at eight, it’s now ten, how long
Before one amongst us succumbs, and dies?
Caught in that sensual music all wrecked
Monuments of years of bad neglect
An agèd man is but a tragic ...
Wednesday 20th November 2024 5:19 pm
Also by R A Porter:
Walking into light | Rocketman |Wearing The Fez
Is there a ship stuck in Suez?
Yez, sez the man in the fez
who probably isn't Egyptian
as they no longer wear them
and judging from his diction
and a one-armed affliction
it's a scene from a comedy sketch.
Wednesday 20th November 2024 2:17 pm
Combe Gibbet
People like to boast about places they've been
and things they've seen
The Pyramids, Machu Picchu, NYC
But for me nothing beats the thrill
of the sight of Combe Gibbet
on the top of Inkpen Hill
Wednesday 20th November 2024 2:11 pm
SUSANNAH SELWYN
You were high Summer,
the scent of orchards
on my breeze, the wine
that i felt drunk on,
the warmth of your sun
a blessing to me;
your kiss was honey,
your caress so soft
and yet confident,
keen to understand
and be understood:
you were strong, were You
in knowing yourself;
you pronounced my name:
i heard nature's sigh,
the cosmos singing;
your laugh was music
to my ears, co...
Wednesday 20th November 2024 1:48 pm
Also by Martin Peacock:
A POEM FOR THE SPUR OF THE MOMENT | TOP TRUMPS | HEROES | INCARNATE |Sweet Memories
SWEET MEMORIES
By the Urban Poet
A little sweetshop on every street corner
in every parade, as if part of the order,
of life and time, so within this rhyme we can reminisce, of the tastes, delight, and sheer bliss, the humble sweet has given us.
Like a kiss of life that soothes and calms, excites and tempts.
Like pick and mix, Lucky bags of tricks
and treats, surprises to be...
Wednesday 20th November 2024 1:30 pm
Also by Rick Varden:
Ode to The Soaps | Needles and Pins | Music Lovers | Lady Penelope | Evelyn and Amelia | Mystery Girl | I Wish | Families At War | They want whats best | Divisions of Joy |You Can Do It
You can do it…
No need to quit…
Stand nice and tall…
I promise you won’t fall…
Take out every fear…
God is always near…
Just do your best…
Without getting stressed…
Whatever the outcome…
Celebrate, play the drum…
You followed your dreams…
Whether solo or in small teams…
Be proud of how far you have come…
You are definitely not useless or dumb…
Just continu...
Wednesday 20th November 2024 12:22 pm
Also by Aisha Suleman:
Be Nice | What’s Up? | Travel | Be Genuine | A True Gem | Bring It On |War in Season
Ice puddles like lily pads
an archipelago of creeping freeze,
stepping stones of tears perhaps
shed by autumns grieving trees...
then captured in the frozen glare
of sunlight’s first defiant rays,
they'll fade as if were never there
to herald in such hopeful days.
So many things unseen by men
the simple and the subtle change,
that slip through time like...
Wednesday 20th November 2024 12:17 pm
Also by David RL Moore:
Epitaph For The Waste Land | They Also Serve | Trafficked, Gangmasters Vlad & Kim | No Accounting |Never Put Off Your Happiness Until Later
Never regret the past days,
Never put off your happiness for tomorrow.
Believe in the dawn rays,
Don't look back without any sorrow.
Set up your aims and go ahead,
Don't interfere in others business,
Be kind and help the others instead,
It's time to have your fitness.
Call up your dearest ones at once,
They are waiting for you on the phone.
Yo...
Wednesday 20th November 2024 11:41 am
Also by Larisa Rzhepishevska:
Feelings | The Fall Is Not Gloomy At All | The Love Of An Autumn Lady | Don't Judge And You Won't Be Judged! | Have Mercy On Us, Our Lord! |Willow Pattern
this peculiar light
early evening paling
thinly clothed,
a charlatan stolen from
this morning’s pocket,
I scowl with disbelief at
the cracked willow
bark framed in blue
juxting with each blink
copper grey, grey copper
back and forth,
I stare intently
to stop blinking,
there it goes again
switch, swap, change
copper grey, grey copper
like someone in...
Wednesday 20th November 2024 9:58 am
Also by Graham Sherwood:
On the Buses |Wings
Why is it a thrill to watch you leave?
Tugging at the wings you used to spread on me.
Why do I feel this is a fling?
Maybe it’s the way you’re looking down on me.
Hope you recognize what this means.
We got no more love, those are just soft held dreams.
It feels like you don’t trust me, no more.
I hope this doesn’t tear us at the seams.
I fear I keep losing self esteem.
...
Tuesday 19th November 2024 8:23 pm
Also by DG:
Teach me a lesson | Vices |Song of the Earth
My spirit’s faint, of joy and beauty starved,
Of late, this grieving heart has known but gloom,
So, prayers I’ll say on ancient Anglezarke,
And dance with Gaia, to a brighter tune,
Where soars my soul, between earth sea and sky:
Fear’s put to flight, in nature is true strength.
A lark’s song celebrates up there on high
The beauty of our vast horizon’s length,
The grandeur o...
Tuesday 19th November 2024 6:51 pm
Also by Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh:
Whited Sepulchres | Remembrance? Forget It! | Clacton-in-Ditch |Simple
When I'm sad
I like to think of the sky
It's so open
When I feel weighed down
I like to think of a plant
It knows how to just be
Just be in whatever arrives
Like the sky
Blue
Like the plant
Green
Lovely
Simplicity
Tuesday 19th November 2024 3:59 pm
Also by Hélène:
Thinking of an Old Dog at 2 a.m. | The Pearl Within | Just Be | Just a Thought |Starting a business from scratch
Two men on a bus their business background did discuss,
One proudly bragged how he had started a flea circus.
The end of the conversation I intrestingly did catch,
The man admitted he had started it from scratcb.
Tuesday 19th November 2024 2:46 pm
Can I Go Back To Yesterday?
I am drifting through the world and
I am getting older.
I woke up being twenty today
But when I fell asleep last night I was only fifteen.
And you held me in your arms
And told me that things get better
That this is not permanent.
And you were right.
I woke up today with nothing
But yesterday I had you.
Did you know?
Did you know it was temporary?
Yesterday I wa...
Tuesday 19th November 2024 4:20 am
Fallen Out Of Love
Agony in misery in hopeless blackened light,
Regretting all that we have said
Beyond the veil of night.
I chose the path of least remorse
And yet here I am
With your heart
So soft, so supple
In my red stained hand.
Beaten
Beating
Beatless.
Monday 18th November 2024 7:49 pm
Also by Faith Greenwood:
Nostalgia | "You're Too Much" | The Girl They Called "Robot" | alone | Out Of Body | My Senses Fail | Institutional Gaslighting | Never Alone | Flowing | Black & Blue |VOTE FOR RIGSBY
Rigsby would get my vote
the king of a seedy bedsit land
ruler by prejudice
yet both feet insecure
despised but proud
a king wasp in his nest
tortured by desire falling just short.
I would vote for him
in place of a representative
as reliable as any I have yet known.
We all feel sorry for Rigsby
and for ourselves when things go wrong
but he doesn't claim a...
Monday 18th November 2024 3:39 pm
Starbeck Orion magazine
It has been an honour to be featured in The Starbeck Orion magazine over the last 25 days. Here is a link to the whole issue:
https://the880.substack.com/archive?fbclid=IwY2xjawGoORFleHRuA2FlbQIxMQABHRQsR7cY8kSWz0xKXIpoqPGj9xidVNnyulKYQ782aW4WPMn4yjr7WL_b0g_aem_x4wxDZNMO8rNDy8Ly0AnZw
Monday 18th November 2024 3:15 pm
Fresh streams, Tainted Depths
Stagnant
Like rainwater sitting out for days,
Attracting flies,
Like moths to a flame.
Serving no meaningful purpose,
So we remain
Unfulfilled—
Nothing’s changed.
Entrapped
In a recurring cycle,
Appearing to be renewed
As more rainwater starts to fall.
But new drops only meet the surface,
Clean merging with the murk below,
Clear streams swallowed by t...
Monday 18th November 2024 2:57 pm
Also by Merlicka:
Through The Storm |A Trilogy of Poems about a Sunflower
A Trilogy of Poems about a Sunflower
Sprout
Born as Helianthus annuus,
the little sprout grows, chasing after the light,
filling life in a nameless void.
It is Heliotropism,
a gentle motion that wanders,
swaying within the light,
Soon, its wanderings cause it to bloom,
It embraces life in joyful brilliance.
Bloom
It blooms
in the mystery of Fibonacci’s formula,
granti...
Monday 18th November 2024 1:45 pm
Also by Yanma Hidayah:
Hello | Children of Heaven |Party Party
Here comes Monday and me have to work
Ya can't escape from the daily grind
Tuesday comes along all to soon
Best to grin and bear it me find
Wednesday comes alive ya man
Me doing the best me can
Thursday I can suddenly see the light
Friday arrives me face is smiling
Everything is gonna be alright
Me wake up late on a Saturday
Me head it hurts but that's okay
The weekend is here me ha...
Monday 18th November 2024 12:30 pm
Also by Tom Doolan:
Forget Them Not | El Presidente | Guy Fawkes Night |1000 days
The fractured walls of wickedness in war
Are on display each day at any time.
The morning tittle tattles rise and fall
And poets churn out verses in sweet rhyme,
But somewhere, here or not so far away,
A child is killed by missiles from above,
A mother grieves for her departed son
And husbands weep for what they think was love,
While no one makes the evil men account
For...
Monday 18th November 2024 8:26 am
Also by Stephen Gospage:
Allowance or 'Dim Don Junior' | Courtesy | Time of Swine | Green Crap |“What if…?”
Clock hands running, we should stop talking, the sunrise appearing in the back, the skyline saying goodbye, tears ain't here, anguish all over my skin, am I a fool for this? Deserted streets, lights red, yellow, and green ignite my smile, should we stop the car and turn it all around? Seatbelt on, rushing to the storm, I thought we were turning around, but it’s about time to die for this life.
...Monday 18th November 2024 7:44 am
Peace
just because you see
hate means you should copy it
try peace and kindness.
Monday 18th November 2024 4:29 am
Grandfather
In those fearless eyes
I spotted a pang of dread,
Closing the streak of tries
You finally bent the lead.
Taking your bagful of stories
To the place where gravity ends,
You must be sharing memories
With your long-lost friends.
Uncountable vivid memories
Will forever be treasured,
In the loss of all and any hope,
Your words will be measured.
All...
Monday 18th November 2024 2:56 am
Also by Manish:
Winter |ADHD
[A]rtists
[D]eep thinkers ..never on-timers
[H]ilarious off the scale..mental one-liners
[D]aft natured.. fun..blessed are whom find us
Monday 18th November 2024 2:25 am
Also by Sarah Louise mcnee:
Simple |THING
Bruv, you know that thing, that thing we were talking about
when we went out for drinks and we almost passed out?
Bruv, you know that thing, that thing, the other week in the pub
we were chatting about when we were out
on the lash and I was up for a snout?
Looking back, I regret it, like what must you think?
This thing that I told once I’d had a drink?
You know ...
Sunday 17th November 2024 8:17 pm
Also by Lee Campbell:
Jock the Cock | Spanner | Mapping Pins (final version with audio recording) | Mapping pins | BETTER KEEP QUIET (with art work by Lee Campbell) | Better |Chasing The Echoes
I cradle a seed within my chest,
A yearning dream that dares not rest.
Each prayer I whisper, soft and true,
Hopes it will bloom in skies of blue.
"And though my seed hides out of sight,
Your laughter breathes it back to life."
Your laughter ignites my shadowed skies,
A fleeting flame, a lover’s sigh.
In every glance, a wordless plea,
That you...
Sunday 17th November 2024 6:58 pm
Also by Srijan Shukla:
A Blossom Forsaken |Weekly WalkaboutsVerse, E.G., Poem 129 of 230: TO A DRIVER - AUTUMN 2000
Poem 129 of 230: TO A DRIVER - AUTUMN 2000
As Lancashire fields
Became flood plains,
And still-worse storm yields
Caused Southern pains,
I walked up Bolton roads
(A new contract,
I’d again changed abodes),
Feeling quite whacked.
For, while mini-cabs
Passed-by quickly,
I received the sharp jabs
Of cold, gusty,
Snow-filled air...
Sunday 17th November 2024 6:25 pm
Laila Liqourice [song version]
Laila Liqourish
Well, the black robed friars grew the sweet root
At St Richards and St Johns in Pontefract
And the local folk called the black gold Spanish
After travelling monks who brought it back
It was used as a medicine to cure a wide range
Of ailments of the gut and of the lungs
And the only side effect of treating the diseased
Was the colour of their lips and t...
Sunday 17th November 2024 2:43 pm
Also by Ian Whiteley:
Rhubarb, Rhubarb, Rhubarb [song version] | How Did It Get So Late So Soon? [song version] | Down In The Hole (song version) |The Power of Being You! - Stand Strong And Be You
This poem challenges the myth of inherent greatness in those who rise to prominence and reminds us that success often comes from luck, influence, or fear—not brilliance or charm. It inspires readers to value their uniqueness, silence doubt, and pursue their own path with determination and pride.
Do you feel small, unseen, unheard?
Does the world seem tilted, its justice absurd?
Remembe...
Sunday 17th November 2024 1:18 pm
Also by Rolph David:
Elva Zona's Last Act! | The Breaking Point: The Silent Decent | Accelerant for Polarisation and Misinformation | Simply Let It Slide! | Beneath Mount Fuji’s Weeping Pines | The Danger of All The Isms... | Not Always What You Expect! | They'll Find Fault Anyway! | Devine Opinion On Dollars! | A Reckoning for a Nation's Madness | Let Roses Rain... | The Fool's Fortress: An Empire of Ash | The Mask of Power | The Biggest Loser Ever! | The Choice of Ruin! | A Nation's Fall - The World On The Brink | America’s Final Hour: Vote Against the Tyrant! | Beyond The Edge of Self | Día de Muertos: Ofrenda of Memory | Wake Up America! The Price of Ignorance Is Too High! |Life’s always new
Life is always new
things tend to move
we get stuck
then find the groove
by mistake or with luck
learning to
ride with you
I’m down with ups
life’s always new
did I ever mention
we share
a certain tension
it’s a secret
lesson
I’ve never learned
repeated til I’m badly burned
restarting my library soon-life’s always new
even at its worst something’s
...
Sunday 17th November 2024 1:05 pm
Also by Robert C Gaulke:
Wahwahwah | The Happy Slave |The River
The river slapped against the dock,
unpleasantly,
incessantly.
We stood under the bridge
where Walworth once
had Tyler’s head displayed.
A revolt betrayed
by a misplaced faith in kings.
It’s not enough, she said,
to pull men from the river.
We must also go upstream
to see who pushed them in.
Upstream, the palace,
its sunlit terraces,
its privileged view.
We knew.
As Tyler bef...
Sunday 17th November 2024 8:58 am
Also by Steve White:
The Poppy and The Cross |Festive FM
As usual I'm planning to do a little Christmas Show on the Community Radio station I work on which is 96.9 Allfm so if you would like to take part please send before Dec 10th. missruthaoreilly@gmail.com thanks :)
Deck the Allfm
With Holly
Tra la la la la
La la la LA
We need some poets
To be jolly
Tra la la la la la la la
Or Have you written
a nice story?
Tralala...
Saturday 16th November 2024 9:21 pm
Also by Ruth O'Reilly:
Lightbulb Moments |Extra Time
Football after school became
a game within a game. Wait
until the man goes for his tea
then invade his hockey pitch.
No jackets for goalposts here,
real wood, sometimes even nets,
limed markings, tonsured grass
without bare patches.
Teams chosen, slowcoach Steve
picked last, and off we go.
Refereed by consensus. Corners,
free kicks, won by loudest shout.
...Saturday 16th November 2024 7:34 pm
Also by Trevor Alexander:
Favourite Author | That Summer | Lost In The Blues |The Jigsaw Puzzle
How old am I, remind me of my name?
Who is that face in the photo frame?
I’m told that I live here now, is that so?
What’s the date today, as I don’t know?
Why is this jigsaw puzzle on my tray?
What is my problem, will it go away?
Why are these strangers kissing me?
Why are they upset as tears I can see?
It’s getting severe this memory lapse.
I need somebody ki...
Saturday 16th November 2024 2:08 pm
Also by Mike Bartram:
Fog Over Liverpool 14/11/24 | Balloons With A Difference! | 'Enough Is Enough' | Come On Missus!! |
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