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raypool

Thu 11th May 2017 16:11

Feels like a compression of deed and words Laura; full of power and meaning -like a shock hung out to dry. Great stuff.

Ray

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Paul Waring

Thu 11th May 2017 15:26

Thank you Kevin, much appreciated.

Paul

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Paul Waring

Thu 11th May 2017 15:25

Great writing Laura, many fine lines here but:

"pixellated puckered tin
bathed bodies in the flicker"

really stands out for me.

Paul

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Raj Ferds

Thu 11th May 2017 15:18

"a destination that requires focus, bravery and time.

For all those who face it every day...

believe."

You have shown everyone the light Louise. Thank you for sharing this inspirational piece.

I believe there is a sacred place within each of us which eventually takes us to a higher ground. Blessings.

Raj x

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shrutika

Thu 11th May 2017 15:17

such a beautiful work i would love if you could go through my poems and post an honest feedback. thank you ?

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Laura Taylor

Thu 11th May 2017 15:02

Hi David

You have fast fingers you do!

Cheers. This came from a writing prompt from Jo Bell, about a historic moment and its effect on your life.

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Thu 11th May 2017 13:27

DID WRITE ANGLE PUT 'POETS, BOB AND PAUL, ON THE SPOT' ?

April's Write Angle Poetry & Music Open Mic evening brought guest performers Bob Hill and Paul Canon Harris of 'Poetry on the Spot' with their unique style of taking any simple word to world-wide issue and, in 15 minutes, creating a poem from it. However an apology is required from yours truly who misunderstood and thought they'd be taking words or suggestions from the audience when, as it turned out, they brought their own prompts! (They did promise they'd do it 'next time though')

Bob ended up handing Paul an envelope with reference to the chosen phrase, 'the scientific study of extraterrestrial phenomenon'. Then, when Paul left the room to write the poem, Bob entertained the audience with his poetry. He based his work on the theme of 'Home Is'. His first poem, 'Moving in' dealt with dad taking charge of their lives while each marked their territory around the house. 'Brazilian Love Affair' told how, at 15, he had his first 'love affair' - with the footballer Socrates.

He then got poems on the buses...spoke of how he was born into a Christian family and was religious before he even knew he was, but when he understood things better, gave it up and settled on atheism and the Koran. His poetry was interesting and informative about his life from extreme poverty through a good education to writing poems. Paul then returned with his completed poem about a young woman who 'studied it because she knew the truth was out there and she had to find it'. ..
When it was Paul's turn to choose an envelope with an idea for Bob's 'on the spot' poem, he came up with ''Drunk torched peanut bag and made love to ambulance (from the North Devon Journal' - yes, these were real articles! With Bob out of the room, Paul, a retired vicar, announcer on radio of 'Thought for the Day, and father of four young men now at university, read his poems, starting with 'The Bargain Shelf' where members of the National Service had to 'scramble for bargains'. He spoke of the Isle of Wight's Southern most tip, where he lived with his family for many years, coming up with some lovely imagery of the island, including a poem of 'brothers hunting among the rocks'.

'The Memory Game' followed – with people at 'different stages of memory loss and dementia, playing a game. 'What's it called', 'I don't know how to play', 'Is it my go?' 'Have I been', and 'Have I had my lunch yet' being repeated, over and over. Sad and realistic. Paul then read 'School Photo', with 'divorced, beheaded, died', unraveling like an empty scroll. Then, 'Facebook', where you can be happy with a 'happy face'...fat, (yep, there's a fat face)..and a non PC poem about the difficulties of entertaining – 'This poem may contain nuts'. Everyone has special dietary needs these days, and a clever, 'Do not use Adverbs in Poems'.. Bob then returned, reading his poem starting with 'The siren called..he toasted his love...'.all good fun! It did bring a lot of laughter.
Liz Verlander, an absolute star and comic at the Open Mic, recited a poem about a man who thought he was so great, he charged women for dates and sex. Meanwhile, now that she's fifty, she meets men who aren't interested in sex as much as moaning in bathrobe and slippers. 'Please Cut My Hair' followed and had everyone in hysterics (as do all her poems), 'No, she didn't come because she watches 'Coronation Street', She doesn't want conversation – just 'please cut my hair'. The hairdresser finally just went quiet and started cutting. Then she cried. 'Okay,,,but please stop now'....then we all get cuts in life…

Kim West's poem about her chemistry teacher who could hypnotise and said 'chemistry is not your forte', but putting his hand on the back of her neck certainly brought out the chemistry! She read of local councils cutting monies for libraries and books which increase our worlds. 'The changing face of our economy'! Di Castle, who's written poetry books including 'By the Book', read poems about the reality of parenthood, its joys and disappointments..'They went to classes on parenthood. Mum was a real high flyer. Now she doesn't talk shop. She can't do this or that. She's fat. 'I know I was the same as her'…

Then, a poem read with a ten month old baby's voice, being given pretty Easter eggs, only to then watch as..'Mummy sat and ate them!' Finally the poem about nan who showed up at nursery school to pick up her grandchild but being 'dressed to the hilt', her grandchild didn't recognise her nor did the school acknowledge this 'glam gran'. Next time, she didn't get dressed up but looked more 'as a nan should look, and her grandchild and everyone accepted her!

Tee Francis followed with some poems, that seemed to irk some, with their 'non pc' words, but this reviewer found them clever. 'Awakened beside her husband at 3am, her heart pounded..not for the husband beside her but for another man….Jeremy Hunt...The BMA NHS on his lapel, health care better if privatised, 'privatise mothers' milk, while vulnerable, trusting people die'...Then, the woman whose partner left her...she let herself go, stopped caring, stopped painting her face, dying her hair. She stopped caring...and '.. became herself'! Her third poem, a sonnet about the beautiful cherry blossomed garden with its blue tits, robins, and those who don't notice - but prefer a beer!

Phyllida Carr, just back from South Africa, unlike Tee Francis' unaware beer guzzler, was deeply impressed and inspired, showing her lovely cheetah tee shirt and played 'Shosholoza', - a Traditional South African song - mix of Ndebele and Zulu, on her Ipad. The room went silent. Difficult not to want to join in...the rhythm was haunting. Jilly Funnell did 'Requiem for a Baby Boomer, about a very special friend who was 'never going to die'. A sad poem performed with great emotion. This friend always went on holidays and Jilly thought it appropriate to 'bring on vacation time'. Jake, her driver, took them as Jilly travelled on the 'Blue Badge Coach', in and out of Paris, Spain, Frejus, London...you name it. A trip to remember!

Colin Eveleigh read of sitting at the top table waiting to lecture on Mindfulness. He didn't want to be there, was uncomfortable, yet it ended unexpectedly with so many interesting questions...it didn't matter whether he wanted to be there or not, he was mindful during his speech. 'Anyone can be mindful, given permission', he said, and was shocked at the end to be asked by his sponsors, 'would he give the talk again? 'We've given ourselves permission to be mindful too'.

Jilly Funnell was at the mike again, this time with her guitar. 'He was the top. He was my favourite black dress.. Anyone who didn't understand, didn't know him'.
And another good evening ended with someone who's won the free meal for two so many times, people are bound to think the raffle is 'fixed'.

May will be bringing the wonderful and awesome Sara Hirsch, the poet's poet. We hope to see you all there – along with your family and friends and, especially those poetic and musical folk who want to share their talents at the mike!

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Cynthia Buell Thomas

Thu 11th May 2017 12:01

Thank you, Neil.

I don't think there's any such thing as 'misreading'. Words are interpreted according to experience and desire. IMO, a poet has no control over a work once a poem is 'published'. It doesn't matter what he/she thought was being said; the poet can be crippled with his own understanding and intentions. A poem released is open to any and all ideas brought to it.

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keith jeffries

Thu 11th May 2017 09:57

Good morning, this is one of the most beautifully crafted poems I have read for a long time as it exudes real emotion and faces the truth as most people experience it. Thank you for this. Keith

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keith jeffries

Thu 11th May 2017 09:52

Hello Louise, This poem is an exhortation for those struggling along a dark tunnel in search of healing and light. Your words which culminate in the word believe succinctly provide understanding
and encouragement. Thank you for this. Keith

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Paul Waring

Thu 11th May 2017 08:35

Absolutely cracking poaching coaching Stu.

Paul

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Raj Ferds

Thu 11th May 2017 08:19

Now that's what I call going off the beaten track. Had enough of the love-hate poems.Excellent work!

You're not only in the semi finals of Ready, Steady, Cook (does it still exist?) but I hereby award you Michelin Star Chef status.

For those of you who beg for more love poems -- get out of the kitchen.?

Next dish: Venison Stu.

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kJ Walker

Thu 11th May 2017 07:09

Ditto what the others said. Short and sweet. Loved it
cheers Kevin

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kJ Walker

Thu 11th May 2017 06:59

I could Imagine two old has been, or wanna be warlords playing chess and wishing the action was for real. A medieval version of a shoot-em-up PlayStation game.
Brilliantly descriptive, I take my hat off to you.
Cheers Kevin

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kJ Walker

Thu 11th May 2017 06:44

I think this is one of your best ones so far. I have no interest in dancing, but could easily picture the scene.
Cheers Kevin

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shrutika

Thu 11th May 2017 04:38

thank you so much abhishek ?

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keith jeffries

Wed 10th May 2017 23:42

Hello Ray, the curve was never made for war..... this poem is original, good and very thought provoking. Excellent use of metaphors. Well done. Thanks. Keith

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raypool

Wed 10th May 2017 22:06

A wonderful parallel drawn between something treasured and admired , delicate perhaps too much so, and then the crash and the aftermath. I do admire the line "tip toe on tiny tear drop pieces" Karen. I think of the phrase relationship shattered and that expresses your poem for me.

Ray

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Paul Waring

Wed 10th May 2017 21:44

Thanks Stu, very apt comments.

Cheers,

Paul

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raypool

Wed 10th May 2017 20:16

I have just re discovered the joys of cider vinegar, Stu, and I must say vinegar has so many uses around the house. You have exemplified the pro side of your skills and merged it all in a swirl and captivated us as usual .
Nicely different . good egg you.

Ray

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invisible

Wed 10th May 2017 18:58

hahahahaha! I enjoyed this! who knew eggs were poetic! your title was also perfect considering most poems are of love or loss. good job m8!

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Wed 10th May 2017 17:23

it's finals week in the Masterchef kitchen and Stu's preparing a delicious poached egg...

Honestly, in view of recent discussion thread topics the title made me giggle - the rest is just superb.

Didn't you post another poem about an egg some time back?

Col.

PS: I like it !! You're straight through to the next round.

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Stu Buck

Wed 10th May 2017 16:45

excellent little ditty yes. tuneful and sparse, but with a lot of sadness and loss.

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Stu Buck

Wed 10th May 2017 16:43

been there done that! a great insight nonetheless, and a nicely written piece. weirdly, it reminds me of my year spent in morrisons, cleaning the aisles with a large yellow bin (called a 'dog', which meant i was a 'dogger')
the soundtrack was all gormless pop shite except for one song, knives out by radiohead. seemed the strangest choice!

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Stu Buck

Wed 10th May 2017 16:42

thanks guys. sorry i have been so slow to reply, life has found its hectic vibrations again

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Neil Robertson

Wed 10th May 2017 14:59

Thanks Connor! You've captured my exact intention with regards to the figurative language used to represent the monotonous environment. Look forward to reading more of your work.

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Connorlannes

Wed 10th May 2017 13:41

Damn. Just...Damn. I really related to this poem man. The use of alliteration in this poem was really lovely, it brought this sense of repeating, mind numbing cycle. The pacing fit really well with the imagery, and I think you've perfectly captured the essence of an unhappy, underpaid, unsatisfied retail worker who wants more out of life, but feels like this is the position that they're going to be stuck in for the rest of their lives.

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Andy N

Wed 10th May 2017 13:20

great night. you guys picked me right up (:

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Andy N

Wed 10th May 2017 13:20

random even by our standards this one but i love it (:

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Andy N

Wed 10th May 2017 13:17

very well wrote. excellent use of language.

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Laura Taylor

Wed 10th May 2017 13:14

Thanks all

Paul - yes, I did, thank you, and I have made the most amazing life for myself following it. I've done what I wanted to do, and lived it for myself and my lass. Loads of really brilliant stuff has happened as a result of that too, including falling in love with the love of my life. And each day has been a bonus, something I never thought I'd see again. I'm really pleased you enjoyed our gig too ?

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Paul Waring

Wed 10th May 2017 13:11

Thank you Col and MGS, for the likes and comments, very grateful to you both.

Paul

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John F Keane

Wed 10th May 2017 12:58

The surf of dream breaks on the shores of fantasy.

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Abhishek Singh

Wed 10th May 2017 10:52

This is beautifully written and it hits right in the feels. Please do write more in the future.

Regards

Abhishek Singh

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Raj Ferds

Wed 10th May 2017 10:38

"But For the claustrophobic confines of your mind."

Lovely piece Elly. I'm so so blessed to be living in the country. So liberating in thought and spirit.
The view from my window as we speak is so spiritually uplifting.

It's time to hack your own reality Elly. Pack your bags and head for the hills.?

Raj

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Wed 10th May 2017 09:30

Yay! A million smiles Susan. Glad you enjoyed - it's the only tea for me ?

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Wed 10th May 2017 09:21

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Wed 10th May 2017 09:20

Short but inspiring... Little but remarkable... what a precise art. Love it.?

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Wed 10th May 2017 09:05

aw cheers mate xx I love it when one post sparks another into life. Short and sweet unlike my lengthy ramblings lol.
C?L

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elPintor

Wed 10th May 2017 08:34

Karen took the word right out of my mouth...the writing coupled with the exchange between you and David just left me practically speechless.

Rachel

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Wed 10th May 2017 08:32

do the three dotted lines... indicate a pending part 3?

It really is crazy the way our thoughts run away with themselves into some very scary territory.

Col.

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Paul Waring

Wed 10th May 2017 08:31

Laura, thank you sharing something so personal about such a horrendous experience. Your poem also provides a contrast to David's poem and tells us much about how people react and cope with trauma differently. Your comment below is so true about how quickly our lives can be lost. I hope you gained strength from survival. I certainly can sense strength in your writing and, very definately in the outstanding delivery of your poems in live performance. I'm still buzzing after seeing you and Steve Pottinger perform in Liverpool last week.

Thanks again for sharing this.

Paul

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Paul Waring

Wed 10th May 2017 08:09

A poignant account of the pain of ongoing grief John.

Paul

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Travis Brow

Wed 10th May 2017 07:23

Good to have you back LB. This is a lovely, heartening poem.

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Travis Brow

Wed 10th May 2017 07:10

This is lovely elP. Bittersweet. I keep going back to the line; if the slow/drip of time passes/it's poison properly' At first it threw me but if i'm reading it right, it suggests that time is poisonous in the sense that it's ultimately deadly?
Also, you seem to have the motif of death in life, or death and life side by side in the line; the mound of your womb', where mound recalls a grave, and obviously womb refers to life.
A thoughtful and though provoking piece. Nice one.
Conor Oberst - what a talent. Digital Ash in a Digital Urn is one of my favourite albums.

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shrutika

Wed 10th May 2017 06:53

such a beautiful work.... i would request you to check my works n give an honest feedback ?

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Abhishek Singh

Wed 10th May 2017 05:59



This is beautiful. I can relate, since we all suffocate.

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elPintor

Wed 10th May 2017 00:33

After having read about Victory Day on Wikipedia, I am so glad to see this, Larisa. I celebrate with you but the fight continues by other means, I've no doubt.

Rachel

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Karen Ankers

Wed 10th May 2017 00:04

Wow.

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raypool

Tue 9th May 2017 22:03

Thanks David . I did feel quite pleased with the idea., maybe a slightly quirky concept but I do value your close attention to detail and I know you bring a fine mind to the chase. Somehow it didn't draw the crowds!

Ray

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