Narrative

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An exercise of action

An exercise of action

Creatures flying in a frenzy around a bright streetlight, nocturnal mammals in the dead of the night......

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A Recognisable Tick.Tockā°

A Recognisable Tick.Tockā°

As each second of every minute advances on a clock I hear the constant throbbing beat... a recognisable...

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How to destroy a woman

How to destroy a woman

I was remembering that time
when we lived in Wroot,
in the middle of nowhere.
John...

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The Greatest weapon

The Greatest weapon

Were you fooled by the perennial smile
and bonhomie?
His living presence hiding deep despair...

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Hurricane Eddy

Hurricane Eddy

It’s the calm before the storm
eeriness chills the eventide
There’s not a creature left in...

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LONE DEWDROP

I exist in pretty rainbows
I cruise on softest breeze
Which speaks and sings my yearning...

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Death By Pathos

Death By Pathos

I need to find a subject that grips the old heart strings,
I need to write of something, and hope...

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Alzheimers

Alzheimers

I’d say it was 3 years ago,
from what I can recall,
that I met a fellow close to me,
i...

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Light my primeval friend
fleeting
Leaving behind a forsaken scent
Why you may ask Why...

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DIMINISHED

There is a charge
Electric tingle
In the air
All around
Upon the ground...

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HOLES IN JUMPERS AND TROUSERS


Feel so strong and feel compelled to write
Something that troubles me day and night
...

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My tatty old teddybear?

My tatty old teddybear?

My treasured tatty teddybear
has bare patches on his fur
there’s holes on his face where his...

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TREE IN A FIELD

The tree in the field has always been there
All kinds of weathers and out in the fresh air
...

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In the ā€˜Rat Race’

In the ā€˜Rat Race’

Neon notices
Flourescent lights
Illuminating sky scraper heights
Bustling bodies...

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LAST MOMENTS

Just the lightest touch
Fingertip to fingertip
The smallest of moments
The frailest of...

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Wooler ā€œWell, Springā€

Wooler ā€œWell, Springā€

Tho I may be a trifle biased...I have dwelled here for over forty years, yet when I venture away from...

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Salvation Devotion

Salvation Devotion

I give you my all
You have no doubt
I saved them all
No sympathy for them
...