Narrative

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Friend singing

Friend singing

I found another aspect of him
Finding my expressions in him
In his achievements,
I...

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Moments

Moments

There's moments that I just can't quit crying,
Because I know that your so hungry
And cold...

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Stronger

I stepped right and you went left
the feeling of missing you and being bereft
hugging my...

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ENGLAND MY ENGLAND

ENGLAND MY ENGLAND

What happened to the England that I knew?
When fields were fields and skies were blue
People...

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Waited to long

Waited to long

Don't know what's worse”
coming to see the worst
or” being at home .
In the worse’...

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Everything is Looking Up

I watch above from below by the rocks,
And you stand, firm, at the top,
Atop the bridge...

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A BROTHER LOST

A BROTHER LOST

ONE NIGHT, ONE CALL, ALL LOST.
INSTANT SHOCK, HEART STOPPED, BREATH GONE.
OUR FAMILY TREE SO...

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ShatteredSoul/DeniedYouth

ShatteredSoul/DeniedYouth

Clouded imagery of career trajectories I find myself smashing the mirror of possibilities right infront of...

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A mum

Child minding
She ponders as amidst the fray she sits
The kids causing havoc pulling the...

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Night

Night

The night casted its eye on me,
The blood rushed to my veins,
I took my pen and,
The...

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Your suitcase

Your suitcase

Whenever you packed your suitcase
it meant that you were going away for a few days,
usually...

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Our thing

It's become our thing

Me and my daughters
Go to the cinema
And watch superhero movies...

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My morning

My morning

My mornings begin with
toothbrush”
in hand’
and then a brush
of slick me back...

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A wife's love

A wife's love

Two souls and one thought, two hearts and one pulse.
My father passed away February 1st 2009....

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Morning grace

Morning grace

The air is crisp,
For dawn is here.
Now is our time,
Father it is You i hold dear....

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Still...

Still...

Still...

To be still with myself.
This i avoid.
It's uncomfortable just yet,
...

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RICHARD BECKINSALE

RICHARD BECKINSALE

Died so soon at the age of thirty one
Your legacy and memory still lives on
I have seen and...