Memories

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Watching Ravens

Watching Ravens

Watching ravens circle
their eyes hollow
their feathers seared
by yesterdays sunset....

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Ode to John ( Remembering...

Ode to John ( Remembering John Lennon who died this day 1980)

When I was just a kid, I lived at number 253,
and never realised just who lived right next door to...

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Along the quayside

Along the quayside

Strolling along the harbour wall eating fish and chips, smelling the saltiness from the sea and marvelling...

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Memory lane

Memory lane
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reincarnations

my little buddy

Another sitting up late song
50 years from now
all dust and forgotten shroud
breath...

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My haziness of happiness

My haziness of happiness

Haziness of happiness from my childhood treasuries..Oh if only I could relive those precious memories.....

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Seahouses Methodist Chapel

Seahouses Methodist Chapel

As I stood singing amidst the choir in the altar of our Chapel as a child.. I can recall the feeling of...

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Faded wishes

Faded wishes

I wish I had a little time
Just to explain the way I feel,
To go back in time,so you'd be...

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The good old days

The good old days

As my maturity manifests I wander back in my mind to the good old days of childhood that my memory can...

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Carefully

Carefully

Another night the clock hands turn
Again the shadows spread across the floor,
The choir of...

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The lover's riddle

The lover's riddle

The heavy weight t'was lifted
The words I spoke,spoke to you,
We had our growing aches &...

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Someday freedom

Someday freedom

Day by day, the clouds roll over
Day by day, the memories never cease,
All I have,are the...

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Friday

Friday

Midnight settles in your eyes,
with the scent of familial pain,
at the back of my own hand...

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Those bygone days

Those bygone days

I want to go back to those bygone days of old when one listened to one’s peers when one needed to be told...

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Peter

Peter

We used to sip hot chocolate
over a cocaine coloured sunrise,
before I started smoking,...

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My Grandparents: Books and...

My Grandparents: Books and Memories

“These are the books” my grandmother said,
Opening the...

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‘Hopscotch’

‘Hopscotch’

Yet another brilliant blast from my past!! ‘Hopscotch’ I loved it!!
throwing a piece of chalk on a...