Epic

I came across what looked like a colossal currant bun, lying on the ground

I scooped it up with a...

what colour do you see
when you close your eyes?
what do you look for?
what do you...

When the going is tough I am exhausted..
It feels like I have been dog paddling in the ocean trying...

Mirror, mirror on my wall take me back to when I was small

Fresh of face and wrinkle free, those...

Two perfect strangers sat down on the salty shore

They had bumped into each other picking up...

We are the poets on the Passion of Poetry

Life’s living legacies locked in a treasury

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curt hissy Matthew Scott Harris
who wishes ewe well
to make $cents of the following
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The present, the past and the future, there is only one of them I know

And when the past has been...

Wanderin’ the streets in his worn out shoes, preaching the gospels and singin’ those blues

With...

Poor old Shep the sheepdog missed his flock of black faced ewes

As he limped through the farmyard...

All across the webbed
wide esse Scott's wold
emerald green Trifolium
carpets harbor...

book page

I wonder where on earth you go to when you fall asleep at night?

Does your dreams blow away your...

Is she a Sorceress or a ghostly apparition, all dressed in white ?

And God help any one of us if...

I sit in my car staring at a high wall

And Oh my God coz I can see faces of appall

I...

to anonymous readers March 22nd, 2022
(blustery and chilly Tuesday)
reminiscing about mein...

Woven weaves within the cobwebs of my mind

Running absolutely amok and blatantly blind

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