Come sit with me, sailor

Tell me your tales

You’ve travelled the oceans

You’ve danced with dolphins

And sung with whales

Your weathered voice

So husky and wizened

It give me the chills

I’m eager to hear

All that you hold dear

We have time to kill

I’ve nowhere to be

We’ll drink whiskey

And wine

Til we’ve had our fill

Tell me your...

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I curse the bloody things sometimes.

Last Monday at the Shopping Mall

I grabbed one but a wheel was jammed.

The next one veered off to the right

And the last trolley in the row

Simply collapsed before my eyes.

I went outside to the car park

And spotted a shiny model

In the far corner. Just the job,

I thought, and marched off to claim it.

Light and mobile, it was perfe...

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The world is full of different people

Some at home, others on the steeple

A few that shows care and appreciation

While others paint their true image with decoration

No two people will ever be the same

Some with pure hearts, others just playing a game

Making it difficult to trust and believe

Since nowadays it is all about lies and deceives

Being nice has become a crime

Si...

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Here in our Turkish garden
we have a central water feature 
Two ponds joined by a waterfall
home to a mysterious creature  

No one has ever caught a glimpse 
he always stays hidden out of sight 
I have searched for him many times 
morning to noon and into the night

We may never have spotted him
but everyone knows that he lives there 
He often gives himself away 
when he replies to t...

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My brain is leaking out my nose.

leaving an imprint on the soles of my shoes as I walk on,
it splatters, 
squelching, 
as the birds pitter, patter on,
a minuscule impact behind the larger one.
the sky tilts with me,
f-lling
fall-n
fa-l (how do you spell -alling? i thnik.  ha;ve I ‘forgtten’ HO?W t0 write to )

Click
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In this lifetime of striving
childhood's tentative bumbling,
youth's arrogant impertinence,
middle-aged regimented conceit,
in old age, encrusted intolerance;
when will we likely ever win?

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Hello again Mr. Ink,

It's been a long time and I'm kinda glad.

Everytime you come around is because things are bad.

I havn't felt the need to have you in my life.

But lately...

That desire has been back.

The need to write my feelings down. 

The need to cry as I type..

Funny how back then I worte with pen and paper with my tears runing down. 

Look at me now..

All grown...

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Nothing in life remains the same

If there's a down today 

Be sure tomorrow there will be up again

Nobody remains the same in life

Those who are your perfidious enemy today 

May become your staunchest friend in times to come

Never be disappointed in life's journey 

If there's a huge mountain or an ocean vast 

God will soon provide you strength and aircraft 

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When you came to me, through the open window
All the torn envelopes of me came into your hands,
There was nothing in them — just love that you could throw away –
If you chose. You threw it straight back to me, I caught it, we were away.

You gave me a lot of praise with your eyes
For being alive
I thought you are desiring reciprocation, but you weren’t
You, too, just wanted love.
You were...

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Why cry, just smile

cuz nobody cares

If it hurts, if it pains

nobody cares.

If it is difficult; if it's scary

nobody cares.

If you are low, if you are sad

nobody cares.

If you are tired, if you are struggling

nobody cares.

Just keep going, just keep smiling, just keep trying,

Even if nobody cares...

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There was a time  when I was in love 

'My moon' that I called him 

Once upon a time it was divine 

Now it's a ghost from the past 

It haunts me and taunts me lots 

There was once a time 

I was madly in love with time 

He was just that awesome guy 

I fell in love with, head to toe 

He reversed it, when he found his love 

T...

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Put that stone down and turn your back!

Look a little further within.

Guilt is ubiquitous. It crosses our land.

There is no one you can crucify

To take away your sin.

Stop screaming abuse at your TV,

Condemning the proclivities of celebrity!

They are no different to you, or me.

We know temptation only too well.

Faults you see in others, correct in yourself.

Not e...

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Self Discovery

Welcome to the real me

for I have made a discovery

From beneath the veneer of conformity

I have realised my true identity

The old self of endless falsehood

has been transformed into a new personhood

I have come to accept my own ecstasy

where I acknowledge my predilictions and some fantasy

A new person has emerged for all to see

and there are some w...

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Now and again

I have to remind myself

that shopping in the kids section as an adult

wasn’t an achievement.

But, when he hugs me

happy

he can wrap an arm around me

and I fit inside.

I am proud. 

I have to remind myself

that going to sleep with a belly that begs

does not mean I have won. 

I have to remind myself,

that hearing my heart

does not mean that I am...

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I asked God, what is my purpose?

There was nothing, but the stillness of time

I asked Allah, what is my purpose? 

There was nothing, but the stillness of time

I asked the Buddha, what is my purpose?

There was nothing, but the stillness of time

I asked my daughter,  what is my purpose?

She said, with a wrinkled brow 

To be my Dad, of course 

To have met & married my Mam

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WAITING FOR MACCA

'Long tall Sally she's built for speed'

We're waiting for Macca

'She's got everything'

At Glastonbury

'That uncle John needs'

Oldest performer to top the bill

'O babee'

Not long now

'Yeaaaaah babeee'

We just can't wait

'Havin' some fun

Tonight’ !

@David Subacchi

June 2022.

June 2022.

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I ask myself if I love you? Am I attached to you

in the way you always say you are to me?

I test myself by thinking of being without you,

or of something bad happening to you

These tests stir a deep sadness in me for a time

The pieces of feelings assemble now with clarity

This is how I build my love

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me and the world

itself,

both suffering in 

unexplainable pain

but why are you smiling

like a poem that has not

finished?

but why the flowers are so 

blissed, smelling like

heaven?

why the world itself 

is quite avernal

with the flowers in it?

04/04/2022

Monday 14:20

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Never lose hope, never give in to gloom

This life is only a test prepared for afterlife 

Never give up on life and think difficulties are doom

It's only there to make you strong and attain Jannah eventually 

Sometimes your destiny takes a different turn

What we pray for isn't granted to us

Allah makes us wait, wait and wait little more longer 

To finally bestow upon us th...

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POSH

Have you ever used a bidet

For washing feet or bits?

Or played a round of croquet

Had high tea at the Ritz?

Are you good with 12 bore shotguns

When on a peasant shoot?

Is your name too double barrelled

Are your family full of loot?

Have you eaten oysters, caviar

Or used a butter knife?

Do you know what canapes are

Are Defenders on your drive?

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Millions tuned in to the B.B.C to watch Paul McCartney among many other singers and groups perform at Glastonbury.

Dance tonight festival

Singalong rock concert

Enthusiastic Beatle fans

Ageless songs playing

Vocally engaged atmosphere

Reliving ob le di ob le da

Let me roll

It to ya

Elevating your love

Past joins present

Tribute to John

Unforgetable George Harris...

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There was a man who refused to be neutral 

Even when it was vitally crucial 

When politics fails 

War entails 

And if Putin don't stop it then who shall?

Does anyone else think it's obscene 

To cheer on the war like it's a football team?

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Saint Rigobert’s Graveyard (Grimstone Low)

It’s hard to imagine Saint rigobert’s graveyard

If you don’t come from Grimstone Low

It’s a glorious site overlooking the village

With views of the cesspits below

As you meander up Dead Donkey meadow

On the footpath from Lynch Mob’s Birch

You arrive at a quaint little lychgate

The back entrance into the church

Th...

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A woman trudges home from the doctor’s office ruminating the news of another pregnancy. Four kids at home, all under five years. Maybe with luck they’ll burn the apartment down. She’s left knives lying around hoping for the best but there’s no more dog food for them to fight over. Her breasts would be down to her waist except her belly props them up, she thinks gratefully. “It’s important to be gr...

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Of how deep is my wept!

That my whole body kept

Combined the constant fatigue and tense

Remeerged my lack of sense

Unleashed by your absence

Along the ectasis and the high

Of a long Saturday night

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The name belongs to the body
the body belongs to the mind
the mind beholds a mouse on a corn stalk
stoops to its subject like a falcon to prey

The name is called, a button pressed
the body turns, all but a machine
the mind collapses a cornfield in an instant
and all the mice in my England run free
 

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She Chooses

She chooses abstinence

           because she won’t risk pregnancy

She chooses abstinence

            because she’s not interested

She chooses contraception

           because she does not want children

She chooses contraception

           because she does not want children yet

She chooses contraception

           because she has enough children

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A cute white feather floated into my hall.
I think it was my Mum making a call!
As today she wanted to come with me.
Because beautiful Nola, I was off to see!

Clever idea Mum, so off to Emma's I went.
And some lovely time with Nola we spent.
I played in the garden with Alba while there.
Silly Grandad left with soaking wet hair!

As Nola slept and Alba had her little snack.
It became ti...

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It might be gout, arthritis,
I’ll take some blood.

What for?

To test for uric acid, diabetes
and other things, he muttered.

I might have asked: Like what?
But with his box of needles out

I worked on breathing calmly,
averting eyes from the likely spot;
although there was no pain.

Even at this age there is something
in my look that makes him tell me
I am brave.

Good boy, or...

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Engine full throttle

Let go of the steering wheel

And release the brake

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Animate the mind, 

Awaken to the infinitesimal

Gradations of experience, 

Heed the clarion call of life

To take the stage of existence,

To upstage the fear

And sneer at the doubt,

So that the once risible

Is all of a sudden feasible,

And the focus that was narrow,

Effervesces to welcome

The essence in the flight

Of every sparrow...

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Lithuanian girl,

Feet in the Baltic, icy waters in summer sun

Looks out towards Gotland , and wonders what will become.

An island , steadfast, proud of history

Its past like all , surrounds a mystery 

Her eyes grey as summer clouds,

Pierce the light,see through the shrouds 

They clear the way for future life

Determined, calm, wise, and bright.

Chin on hand star...

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The morning light is bright, expectant

Footsteps echo, voices are soft

Riverside homes wait quietly

Behind pots of vibrant summer flowers

Banks of grey mud, gleam

Reflecting silvered sunshine

A woodland underworld opens

Inviting the traveller into its kingdom

To shelter beneath a leafy tree-made bower

Sharp noonday sun filters through

A moving cover of green

D...

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I’m drowning in my own sorrow
My clocks ticking while time is moving, I just stand here
Awaiting for you to see me for who I truly am but you stared only seeing mayhem
My insides screaming out to you as my lips are sealed shut “I’m more then that.. if you just look a little deeper baby, you’ll see that I fit the missing pieces to your puzzle like you fit ya fitted caps”
and I’m sorry that my l...

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I feel an itch

On my back

What is this

On my back

Nothing

Nothing is there 

Just the itch

I thought it was a hair 

What’s this pain

In my face

And my glands

They are blowing up 

All over the place 

Now a spot on my head

It’s red 

It burns

Wait

What’s this mess

On my face

Something isn’t right

It’s keeping me up at night 

It’s Shingles ...

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Expectable tracing
a light spreads a fire
a dark at night

red clouds natural science’s task of decipherment
diagrams expend texts reported by the coast

a snap, a rasp, a chatter on the seabed

Onagas castanet in Ginkgo
precursors foreshock zoology
cumbrous seismisms mackerel skies
the scenery blurs
long hairs in the north in Gamelion
Hinoko rainbow between mountains
black, yellow ...

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I lost myself somewhere under the rainbow filled with lead poisoning but it's okay if the polar caps are only melting the world will be underwater it doesn't matter if it's soon

We called it home but it was something more about lie that mother told us to get on our knees and pray all the bad away would have had better luck praying for fish gills

To put the guns to our heads generation of no ...

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Blue ticks this, left on opened that .instagram famous spiritual numb,

She was fat in school in fact she was here only fan,know she racked up on only fans,

Her mate was shy now she holding hands with a dealer and living the life, 

Oh I can't keep up, can i just have a cup of tea and sit by a tree .

Cause the young fella who wanted to be a plumber is know an infunce,

Oh i can't keep ...

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To start the day like a champion

You should start the day with a shag,

A hand-lowered shite of 6lb weight,

A can of Long Life and a fag.

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I see it  in your eyes!
You have fallen into the trap of age
Your eyes are becoming deem
The sparkle I used to admire has faded
You've seen too much
That you have internalized it all
You let it play everytime you close your eyes
You've let the burden of vision
Fast-forward your days

Didn't we say we will stay the same?
You promised that we wouldn't get old
We would always turn misfort...

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Someone please bring me the manager of the working class

Some of them have stopped doing exactly what I asked

And they’re forming picket lines that other people won’t pass

So, someone please bring me the manager of the working class

Someone please bring me the manager of the working class

Richard Madeley on the telly said it was someone called Marx

But when I ask who’s in ch...

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Beethoven - we truly love to hear.
He may bring us sorrow or send us cheer.
It is like riding on a rollercoaster,
As we enter the mind of this great composer.

At times it may be slow and steady,
But what is to come? And are we ready?
You at first go up but then shoot down,
And you feel you'll crash right to the ground.

We go side to side and round and round.
We may loop the loop - go ...

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Observation is one thing but nothing of any consequence is written regarding becoming a fisherman: The pursuit of fish is a different matter.

It is only through the pursuit of fish that one can truly become a fisherman. In time, pursuing fish becomes a redundant side effect.

Becoming a fisherman is a hands on affair, there are no shortcuts, you won’t get there by trying. Indee...

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It rained today, just like it did four years ago

Heavens were sad to lose their own

Guardians were happy to receive their own

Smiles were wide, the bundle of joy had arrived.

But when it was time,

Heavens were happy to receive their own back

Angels celebrated the reunion

Guardians cried their hearts out

and the rains were glad to sent you back home.

Memories st...

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Don't even think about it - that's my advice

but who listens to that?

certainly not me, though it's all my idea

thinking of DIY at seventy eight. 

I'm nursing my wounds just now

and re - grouping as my energy falls

it's all about screws and nails

twisting and shouting with pain and frustration

trying to match the plan with the dream

of proud completion, standing back

...

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floating in that acrid pool of nothingness, 

a feather kissed the tip of my nose and whispered softly over my face.

in that moment, decided. 

i watch the village of women who surround me each day, 

awash with a soft awe at their mossy eyes and woolen hands. 

i link arms with the girl i love most on a late night walk, 

running from the boy who asked me to give apart of myself.

...

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So you wanted a relationship

With no strings attached

Well they say love is like a violin

So don’t expect to play me

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I liked to peruse travel brochures

Wishing I was there.......

Fine sand dribbling through my toes

And the tang of Ambre Solaire.

.

But now I prefer the online sights

Provided by race horses

Digging in their well-shod hooves

Around assorted courses..

With the aroma of instant coffee

And a list of runners to scan;

A contemplative sip...a considered "tip".

Occ...

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As I sit here and pick my skin apart
Just know that you have my whole heart

I would love you forever if I could
But you were gone too soon now i am left looking at the place where you once stood

This sadness I feel so dark and disturbing
The echoes of your voice still lurking

I don’t know how i am supposed to grieve
When even the mere thought leaves me unable to breathe

Was I so na...

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In this world 

There are 

Many things

Some things

Are better 

And some things 

Are worse

And some of the

Better things 

Are actually worse 

And some of the 

Worse

Are actually 

Better 

I digress 

But there are 

Always things

And what you 

Do with them 

Or without them 

Is the measure 

Is the weight 

Of your soul 

At the...

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Remember that time you spoke.

Remember that time you admit to someone of the loneliness you suffer from.

Remember that moment you fought back your tears.

Remember that time you begged them to stay.

Remember that moment of weakness.

They did not care.

They did not listen. 

They lived.

You suffered.

You hurt.

You cried.

You felt like a loser.

They lived.

They s...

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Why is the person I would die for

Refusing to understand me anymore

I could cut my throat

I could jump off a cliff

I could shot myself

I could even cry to death

So why is the person I love the most

So closed to the feelings I wish to share

Once more

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Rest has been begging all afternoon

Soon soon soon, love.

Finally home in my top-floor abode

The end of consciousness is near

I slip into coziness and turn up the stillness

Oh love, I'm finally here...

But no.

Silence chokes 

Tranquility cracks

Obnoxious noise intrudes

I feel teenybopper bass notes incessantly Bulging up from the floor be...

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Though we’ve started to turn the corner of this year, the racing thoughts and hearts skip over what’s right in front of us: a canvas of infinite possibilities!

We can’t seem to ignore for just once, the fear of the unknown, the anxiety of a new year, the missing pieces that seem forever lost. The circumstances and the consequences of our decisions grip us with fear. 

And yet time i...

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His life became a noticeboard

All events now out of date

Impending fear of being ignored

Or recognised too late

Golden numbers rising high

With helium's help to float

It can't be stopped, from passing by

But  there's time

For a few more notes

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The wilting hours now begin to yawn
between our parting looks 
You’ll soon pose me in some gallery
or print me in your books
Strewn across the coffee tables
of all your literary friends
They gleefully rifle through the wreckage
as our love surely ends

It’s a responsibility you won’t accept
but there’s a cruelty inherent
owned by the one who wields a pen
the one who is the poet
I marv...

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Idle voices do not rise,

For active ears do not prize,

Words that have not got a fire,

Words that make the waking tire.

There is no want for passive verses,

Carrying weight like sombre hearses,

There is a need for thoughts attended,

Brought to life like winter’s ended.

Then in the springtime flowers bloom,

Out of darkness, out of gloom,

They seize the light...

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The Tracks Of My Years

We sat cross legged in summer dusk

A smoky haze passing through

Admired artwork airbrushed

In fantastic swirls of colour

Reading words in synchronised

Staccato with the music

Flowing from the stereo

Simpler times

Longer hair

No aching joints

I wish we could do that again

But friends disappear like exhaled smoke

And some a...

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So it ended before it began,
but I have no regrets nor sorrows..
It's as if I knew 
deep down my heart
that it never could be
like two rail tracks that'll never meet,
like the moon and the sun that'll never collide,
a mirage in the dunes, mistaken for the oasis for a while,
a book with only a prologue and an epilogue ,
with no chapters in between..
It's not that I don't care
or don't ha...

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The Lakes Have Eyes

Ferrari nails dug into Dogwood bark as August curled in,

And eyes mirrored the lake beyond the petals carried with a cooling wind.

Her favorite spot: atop a mica wall,

We used to go; we used to sit there and laugh; we thought we’d fall.

There was only one day, prior to autumn before the earth cooled

When the sky grew stressed and pelted us with rain, i...

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BEFORE THE DAY BREAKS

All and most all ways    there is a kind of a sort of a motion

When I look at you and I do
Taste the silk and silver on you to find
One of you in hiding from one of me to be
A posture keen to be akin to you and me

The air in slow vibration    lingers

In the wake of your sigh soaring in kind
Of what says ever who tells never so ready
For caressing waves of f...

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A pebble thrown into a millpond displays delightful concentric circles

I have thrown countless pebbles, to no avail

What’s unfair should make you stronger,

I’m the sum of my life's successes, not my failures, 

A bicycle peddled, generates forward motion, faster and faster downhill,

I’ve pressed down firmly, I’m no more forward than I was before.

What’s unfair should make you...

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Behind The Blinds

     The pictures came down -

pulling webs at every corner,

     an avalanche of dust and mite,

a spiders coffin or two as well that brought

the home to life.

     The frailty – mans sounds of

self comfort began to echo and taken aback,

     he made effort to cease his solemn warble,

     ‘he hated the pity!’

     The chair, the t...

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A TV producer told me I didn’t look like an athlete,
when I was cast as a competitor in the Middington-Fiddle Village Big Mudder race,
in an episode of that corny popular drama, Country Constable,
during which, you’ve guessed it, a murder or two inevitably takes place.

‘But I used to do!’ I protested, to no avail.

So my mind harked back to when I ran through mud so deep, 
a tractor was u...

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I Want to Hold Your Hand.

The music of our youth plays

as we 60-somethings –

and then some –

squat and lunge,

walk on the spot,

step forward, then back.  

No arms above the shoulder

for the cardios.

I remember swiping

the demon fast bowler

for successive fours

before being clean-bowled.

A 400-yard relay

when no one overtook me.

The hat-trick

I s...

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Happy alone although not physically alone 

Just two repellent magnets incompatible forces

Fighting to pull closer but no efforts could make the scientifically impossible...possible 

Not in those circumstances at that time 

The facts were just the facts

Unsigned unwritten laws bound by unspoken pacts 

Small print unread but thankfully unsigned 

Well technically 

Just not sys...

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I am the Tinker
I take everything apart
I learn how it works
I put it back together
I make it better
I am the Tinker

He is the Tinker
He sees something broken
He has just the thing to fix it
He digs through his collection
He finds the missing piece
He is the Tinker

She is the Tinker
She inspects the Tinker
She can see his ticking heart
She watches a screw fall
She gives the...

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JUST POSSIBLE

Is it just possible,

amongst all of the madness

and all the pain, all of

the blood and all that it’s stained,

that it just might be right

to consider once more

if there’s more to consider in

this abominable war.

I hear the phrase war crimes,

which – so far as it goes –

seems fine from the outside

but now more of us know that the

lofty amb...

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I stood in the long silence

With almost Kafkaesque anticipation

A long suffocating silence

Shrouded in a blanket of quiet and guilt

Where time moves so very slowly

It was a moment spread over a series of moments

Interjected in the distance by shouts and screams

Men women children crying out

Words climbing over one another

One above the rest

For god’s sake help

I a...

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Her breath shallow and slow,
resting on a bed of roses and snow.

Her lips red like carmine temptation,
untouched for years in her state of damnation.

Her heart left little and behind thick walls,
now black and rodden in her corpse's palls.

Her mind so eroded in poisonous traits,
denying both closeness and happy states.

Her gaze glances over misery and grace,
one last time before s...

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0416 
the buds of late spring 
open and tentative 
unflex their pods
like prayers unseen.

they touch moonlight
brushing in the occident
like dreams,
fleeting moments where 
the impossible is made real. 

reminds me of someone that dies 
every night; a real Cinderella story 
that refuses to settle on an end.
instead, we recycle those old sores 
instead, we recycle those old stories
...

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If I had a pet impala

I would either call it Carla

Or Alma, after Alma Mahler.

(Unless, of course, it turned out bad,

In which case I would call it Vlad.)

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I was aware
when I walked in
it was a task
your heart to win

but like ice
frozen and cold
I held your heart
and you were sold

two soul mates collide
with such a power
you could not hide
I was your tower

all in good cause
I tell myself
but from day one
deteriorated health

eyes that light up
when I look so deep
I hope you know
its hard to sleep

I feel ...

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A slow turtle, with a heavy back.

Wanted to sprint like the dotted cat.

He was sad because he didn't know his limits,

Devastated after seeing the results of his speed per minute.

Poor turtle knew a little about himself

Grew up among cheetah, thinking he was one self.

Speed was thing where he wanted to be the best.

Without even enjoying the process itself.

He could...

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Shame
After Evelyn ‘Champagne’ King

I’ve tried to step out the shame of this. Even now the guilt piles
high like records racked on an old Dansette. I was a youth lost
in a bedroom mirror, my James Brown moves flickering light
bulbs, fuelling hate in the building site politics of my father. 
For this, I became his family secret. The boy who surrendered
to the funk and the darkness of ‘Blue...

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"Women love to say no".

Or is that just how it seems 

when we live in a world

where we are only expected

to say yes. 

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This is inspiration from the ice breeze, and cold realisation with my love. 

Has it always been this cold?

I don't remember shivering so often. Nor my back cramping in pain.

Something is changing. Something is different. 

As weather patterns come and go, so do you.

Why?

How can it be that the amount of love I need, doesn't need me.

Doesn't come to me. Blows over my skin, ...

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Move on / Build a Better You

Time moves forward
It never turns back
So why do we spend so much time
Stuck living in the past
Mistakes are only natural
Issues and problems to resolve
Without mistakes, problems and issues
We never would evolve
So try and be more positive
There’s nothing left to lose
The world is at your feet
Just walk the path you choose
Hold your head up high
There’...

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tear out this heart, take it to the aching hearse

hang the coffin in the carcus of feeling

float a sanctuary around my waist,

then take me to the water to scream.

Thank you for reading! Also a thank you to the mighty Florence Welch for bringing back some of my creativity. Spending a Friday afternoon with ‘Lungs’ was both entertaining and inspiring. My first one of the year.

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That Night (June, 2017)

I didn’t really feel I had the right, to write about that night,
Because I was on the other-side of town, safely in a house, tucked up tight...
I didn’t really feel I had the right, to write about that night,
Because I am not considered poor, and am classed indigenously white...

I didn’t really feel I had the right, to write about that night,
Because I won’t ever ...

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Bloodstains on blackboard tick

Down the panicked time

Spontaneous children calling

As a tragic register is taken

Drinking champagne from

Cups for Italian kings

In Sandringham the Queen’s bedside lamp blew

While in the Mariana trench deep down

Harry the Angler fish muttered a frantic phew!

As his lamp came on and he thought fuck it!

Time to go to town!

So ...

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the streets of Uvalde full of tears

tears over the loss of precious children

but also tears of the loss of  a nation’s innocence

did we lose it on waldon’s mountain

or the streets of mayberry

or around our own dinner tables

or in the womb of the chapel

can it be found again

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everything encourages me 

everything improves me  

while I sail on these hardships 

with a crew of reprobates 

we make meaning 

making sense of everything

casting our nets wide

over a sea of metaphors and clichés

I keep working on myself 

a body of perfection

cuts tumors and scars 

polised to a fine finish 

I'd do the same for you

I’m completel...

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That which is and stands in two,
other than between,
because there is not,
once more not one thing,
just simply that,
which is a being

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i feel the constant weight of being too much;

it is an itch i am always trying to scratch but never seems to budge,

an ache in my bones that grows heavier with age,

an insect caught in the confines of my mind, buzzing aimlessly throughout the day

i worry i am a bother to those whom i cherish

i worry that they simply tolerate my presence 

little anxieties cloud my head with a stea...

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Hello my fellow writers. I am really thankful to everyone of you who has till this day , showered me with praise and appreciation for my work. Today I am posting not a poetry or a piece of literature that I wrote recently, but a story. A story that is absolutely true and very painful. By God's grace, I am not a part of this and wasn't there to witness any of the events of this. But it's a harsh tr...

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You can carry so much, 

Until the load buries you, its

Just fears and doubts pairing. 

Wherever they are, they exist,

Whenever they are silent, they persist,

Who knows what, its trust issues.

Bare with me, don't burn your fuse yet, 

Lost as always it's so perplexing. 

Here is a gist,maybe an imaginary guest

I’m afraid if I will fail or make it, I know  

I never turned...

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R P I - The Anagram

There’s a cost of living crisis that could cripple me and you

with the fastest rising prices since the end of World War Two.

That’s me and you - generic you - we’re all in this together,

except we’re not there’s many who this storm will simply weather.

I can’t believe we’re here again they’re advertising gold

values and investments,  when to buy or sell o...

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I saw Prince Andrew in Pizza Express
at the Metro Centre in Gateshead.
He had the Pollo Forza, with an extra topping
of Kobe beef and oysters,
and a side order of foie gras
lightly dusted in saffron,
washed down with a bottle of Château d’Yquem,
and for dessert,
truffles rolled in the finest Italian chocolate.
By the time he’d finished he was 
sweating profusely.
The waiter said it was ...

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I was reading a blog a while ago where the author quoted a line from a poem which was 'make me a child again, just for tonight'. The poem was Rock Me to Sleep by Elizabeth Aykers Allen and I was so taken by that line I had to pinch it and add my own spin.

Show me the past again

Turn on a light

Make me a child again

Just for tonight

Show me the home where I grew up

Show ...

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