A ceasefire is urgently needed to curb this rising death toll,

Joe Biden publically refuses to back a ceasefire role.

Biden appears to have given Israel the green light to end Palestinian lives , 

Possibly seeing a pro-Israeli stance as politically useful as their bond survives.

A ceasefire is the immediate optfion  to bring the conflict back from the brink,

Biden should lend a...

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As the clock ticked to midnight

"You're of age!", her heart squealed in delight,

Her visage as bright as the morning sun

And her chocolate eyes gleamed with mischief and fun

Promised nothing but chaos to be woven and spun

All of her friends wished the same,

Twas her being joyous and untame

For she was a dandelion at heart

And her Odyssey and tales were just about to st...

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A New Year

The old year ebbs away,

taking with it many memories.

It is placed in the archive of life,

of our own personal journey.

The past is where it belongs,

inaccessible and unalterable.

It cannot be changed or revised,

only revisited and learned from.

A new year dawns which we await,

we wait patiently in the present.

The future is on the horizon,

shrou...

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Happy new year to write out loud!

A poetry site standing tall & proud

So much versatility & lovely folk

I can assure you all, this site is no joke!

So, all the best for the year ahead 

And we toast to those in their heavenly bed 🥂

Let's hope next year your wishes come true

And peace, love & hope is the light that comes through.

All the best 

Stephen x

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everyone’s crazy 

some hide it some parade it 

all suffering with it 

a few monetize it 

everyone’s crazy

 just give it three months

 for the masks to drop 

and the moves to run out

 that’s when things get interesting 

that’s when things get real 

we acknowledge the three-sixty view 

and then we start to deal 

that’s when we start l...

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laughlines 

worn smooth by the babble

the chuckling familiar notes

then folded out once more 

like shared and scented laundry:

)avender sprigs; coffee tins

in high cupboards

used RVs

these textures live so close to me

a scrawl of shag carpets

finely raked

and gently oiled 

dutch paneling 

grasping lazily 

halfway up

half way

to the walls of chil...

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Isabella sat across from James as he poured out his heart to her, venting about the difference in opinion with his friends and family. Isabella listened patiently with an unbiased mindset, not interrupting or passing judgment as he spoke. She wanted to understand his perspective, to truly see things from his point of view.

As James continued talking, Isabella couldn't help but reflect on his wo...

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In my deepest slumber, I find solace,
Where darkness fades and light prevails,
The weight of your presence no longer lingers,
My spirit released from your toxic trails.

Gone are the whispers of despair,
Replaced by whispers of hope and grace,
No longer shackled to your cruel snare,
I soar in dreams, finding my own embrace.

No more nightmares to haunt my mind,
No more shadows to sow se...

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Oh flower of life
Plucked from the universal
Rose garden of imagination
Where every petal
Is mental gestation
Fertility perpetually seeding
New ideas
New worlds and
Realities
Fragrant realms
And profound possibilities
Fleeting experiences abound
Introspection reflection
and projection
Pay attention
School of life giving lessons
Education of the soul
9 degrees
Then graduation

O...

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Moments of the past, do not last
memories kicked into the long grass:
a warm early-summer’s day
golden petals, white clover.
Stormy-autumn comes
with flurries of snow
the dead of winter
catches body heat
in frozen snow
tumbling into slushy heaps of red, gold, brown
no crisp-crackle underfoot
old ghosts lose their threads
pot-heads weave into fragile, thin
paper-like skin
echoes t...

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Unpacking all that it can carry,

grief finds a destination in my thoughts.

It chooses the spaces where it wants to be.

It’s not being brash, or intentionally unkind.

Memories, the ensemble within,

seek to be worn, over and over.

Buttoned close to me as love perseveres.

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Start with a firm base of acceptance,

roll this out firmly but gently until the dough is flat and smooth across the table of this day,

shape the dough into a round pan, formed into a circle with finger-pressed edges of patience,

add a generous layer of cinnamon-spiced apples of joy,

top frivolously and messily with crumbs of graham-crackered laughter,

put this concoction of life's a...

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In the realm of fearlessness, let us delve deep,
As leaders, laymen, or even as a child's keep,
To banish the shadows that haunt from within,
And unlock the courage that lies beneath our skin.

First, let us analyze the roots of our fright,
Are they born of people, events, or the future's plight?
Yet, upon closer inspection, we often find,
Many fears are baseless, figments of the mind.

...

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https://youtu.be/03G4xNEpuPY

I interrupt this broadcast

I command your immediate attention

A few heart stopping seconds to put you in the moment

Brace yourselves

Wait to hear what follows those four chilling words

Chills on the back of your neck

I am a metaphorical figurehead of impoliteness

Gate-crashing the spotlight

Have you ever heard of a polite...

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aaj fir ehsas hua ki kitna akela hu ..
zindagi ki is bhhi bad me kahi koo sa gaya hu
ghar ki Tu tu mai me kho sa gaya hu
ajj fir pata chal ki kya nahi hu mai ..
 andheri galiyo me khoya kya kosa gaya hu mai ...
tadp jo kuch pane ki hai...
zindagi ke is mood pe kho gai hai
ajj fir eehas huva ki kya hu mai ...

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To a Fellow Artist

It’s often asked: wherein does beauty lie,

In mystery bound, proportions magical,

Deciphered only by the observer’s eye,

Or in some poet’s words deemed lyrical?

I know that beauty’s not in sparkling dross,

Perfection is for fools; an empty frame,

In masterpieces, lines are found and lost,

And here, in life’s chiaroscuro lives a flame,

A caring smi...

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Hello Michael, Michelle here, are you free?

I understand you need a hand with Covid PPE

We’ve got factories in Hong Kong, Indonesia, and Laos

And if you help us get the contract

We can build a nice new house

It isn’t complicated, just a straightforward import shipment

For the rapid expedition of personal protective equipment 

The kind of gear you need - masks and gowns an...

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I can see you there,
Your head tilted slightly upwards,
Your hands are carelessly tucked into your pockets.
Your trainers and socks
Are tied neatly into your jeans.

Your shoulders are
Slightly hunched forward,
Which hints more than slightly
At the anger simmering within.
I can hear you screaming,
"I'm only 15!"

But in this moment, under the bus stop's sheltering grace,
I see more t...

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I try, try, try as I might,
But every time I use a semi-colon;
There's a 10% chance of it being right. 

(How did I do?)

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A snowflake hits the moonlit pond

freezing grounds before the dawn.

The pond will ice from shore to center.

Frozen puddle, solidified by winter.

Daylight comes, the children rejoice

over hockey games on the pond of ice.

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It snapped my flagpole like a twig
Our John told the news
And a tree fell on the conservatory
Spoiling all our views

A whirlwind, literally, Kerry said
We couldn’t open our front door
The lampposts were all swaying
I’d never seen that before

A tree came right through Maisie’s roof
Pulled down the bathroom ceiling
The Liberal Democrats demand
The PM calls a COBRA meeting

Chief Sup...

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The held breath of midnight.

The old year solemnly folds.

Heralding blank canvases

Future stories as yet untold.

Fireworks, their colours burst,

In a star-studded velveteen sky,

A celebratory good riddance 

Last year finally passes by.

Welcoming, most heartedly 

Expectations of this newer year

Counting down the final seconds 

In unison, we raise a cheer

Profferi...

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Alas! Poor, poor clothesline

No longer do you look sublime

Worn and withered past your prime

No longer used respectfully

Your job now done automatically

Withdrawn slightly from the cold

Forgotten pins are all you hold

Alas! Poor, poor clothesline

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This was our time:

A time of fat,

A time of plenty,

Of gluttony, sucked straight from the vat,

And pots of gold in packs of twenty.

A time of excess,

Of haunting, taunting, flaunting,

Of stretching the zeroes to impress;

A time of unrepentant, rabid lust,

A time of cities reduced to dust.

A time of the swine, the plundered mine,

Of hate and anger drunk on wine;

...

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I sit quiet, smoked out with sage and gratitude, love overwhelmed.  Of course, for God and Christ, white crystals and frankincense, and high frequency vibration ever rising, but most of my thoughts are of you.

I’m grateful…

For our teach-learn/learn-teaching.  It pushes through and sheds light and mostly – it paints.

With wide colorful strokes, our shadow projects into the ethers and I se...

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(My Christmas cracker)

My time here’s been quite a charmed one

As smooth a ride as it gets

Although I’ve not been an angel

Mostly I have few regrets.

But now as Christmas approaches

The season of warmth and good cheer

I find myself in reflection

On loved ones no longer here.

Perhaps you loved someone dearly

Or fought like cats in a sack

Perhaps there’s wo...

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Today as I scrolled through my feed.
I saw a child's mutilated body,
Laid bare for all to see.
A bomb it had been,
If I trust the caption at least,
That had destroyed this child,
Their dreams, their hopes, their love, their life.
The agony was too much for poor 
little me to bear.
I am only seventeen, you see,
ignoring that the child on the screen
Looked no day over three.
I wanted to ...

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We live in an age that can be called "risk averse"

When "couldn't be better" is now "couldn't be worse".

So, as we head on towards 2024

It would be nice to try to even up the score,

And reply with "Oh fine" when asked how we feel

Instead of a moan and some self-pitying spiel;

And maybe even get the response of a smile

For seeking to make other folks' feelings worthwhile.

An...

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When we are troubled and are greatly distressed -
When our mind is distorted and is not at it's best.
We may banish the world and just concentrate
On our unhappy lives and the world we may hate.

We just think of ourselves - then inwards we turn.
But this is not the solution as we should all learn.
Know help is there and then always accept it.
It's available now and so do not neglect it.

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Bottled time

Vintage quality

Love fermenting

Maturing taste

Christmas goodwill

So easy

To forget

Celebrated anniversary

Restores memories

Inside every

Glass poured.

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O little town of Bethlehem
How still we see thee lie

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I will never leave you

I will never deceive you. 

All I need is to be by your side. 

Now that I am old...

I may need a ride

from room to room

so I may follow. 

My heart is yours

do not dispare

I will always care

of that you can be sure. 

You will never be alone

you do not need a phone

to call me

Because

I wil...

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Be comfortable existing in all your dualities, there is no light without darkness

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Dancing on a motor bike

‘I don’t dance ‘you declare on our first date. There is a non-negotiable firmness in your tone mitigated by the admission ‘If I did it would be dad dancing ‘. I accept this stipulation. Hardly a deal breaker since most women prefer to dance solo with free style abandon on the dance floor.

 Aunty internet played match maker for us on a dating site. Despite emails,...

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Does it take a long time, over a year or so?

To get over a broken heart...anybody know?

This is an age old question, of that I'm aware.

I'm asking it again, because answers are rare.

Does it take an eternity, is that common too?

Or can it happen suddenly...out of the blue?

Or am I clutching at straws, thinking that way?

Is love worth the risk, if this is the price to...

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Between the Moonbeams. 

Could it be that you are the summer rain caressing my skin

While drenching my soul

To ease the pain

My heart rises up to meet the dawn

Knowing your love runs through it

Like a river greeting the ocean

With a weary yawn -

In the knowledge that finally

It has somewhere to lie

I catch your smile with the lightness

Of a feather in...

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Down On Candy Cane Lane
Several Elves Burst Into Flame
Rudolph Was Sad
But, Santa Was Mad
Knowing Spiked Eggnog Was To Blame.

Santa Put The Drink On A Shelf
Too High Up For Any Elf.
But, The Elves Formed A Plan
And Hired A Man
Who Took And Drank It Himself.

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Visit me at Medium.com

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All that can hound you to your grave
howling and slathering
takes form from your mind
where the consequences 
of your chosen path
pierce the mist step by step

You'd love to slam a door
like a human being would
but the hole you're in has no cover
unnaturally you'll scream for sleep
knowing your bad dream burns fiercest there

Could this tumbling world afford
respite for rabid creatur...

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🎄Christmas in motion 🎅

I. Gross Motor Skills

Running fast, catching friends before they go.

Building big snowman, arms reach high,

Sledding down the hill, laughter fills the sky.

🌟🌟🌟

II. Fine Motor Skills

Delicate fingers are nimble, love bestows.

Cutting paper snowflakes, tying colorful t...

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Blowing all over the exposed garden
On Christmas Day
Before yielding to the gusts 
The leaves blow words
Over the frozen ground
Buried in the spotlight,

Pushing our lifetimes
In front of our faces
Tearing us away from our presents 
Like coins in sunken vases
A miracle into a wonderful life
A family drama into a celebration.

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Half a moon concealed 

Inside a cityscape;

A clenched fist persists, 

Suffocating catharsis;

The noble unknown

But not unknowable,

Beckons still, its name

Burbled in a stream...

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I saved you, Ebenezer,
but I could have done much more.
We were not the only ones
blinded by venality.
This city is the proof of it,
these spires of Mammon,
built on all the sin I sought
to turn you away from,
though it was too late for me.

We lived in times of change,
you and I, Ebenezer.
Those who saw what we could not
made sure of that, yet still,
there are people going hungry
i...

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Black hole

 I have stuck in the magic of black holes

Where death is every moment

Still I am trying hard to keep himself alive.

I heard it in the mouth of the saint

 You Try to be as sugar as,

If you can't

 You be salt at least.

 I Try to be as sugar as

I was deceived again and again,

Despair wanted to consume me.

Now let's try to be salt

Tho...

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I keep going back to the image that you cracked me in two

That you reached into my chest and tore out my heart

It’s pumping red grotesque thing 

and simply squeezed it into your fingernails

and pulled until it was torn in two. 

In this image I fall to my knees one final time

In this image I wear the face of betrayal 

In this image I knew it was coming but -

In this image I ...

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Fertile

Glistening with raindrops the sprays of leaves

Hook you with long thorns.

Dark clusters of hidden fruit lifted and released

Gathering sweetness.

Bedstraw woven between the nettles that rise to the arching branches.

Brambles diving through the thick grasses

Blackcurrants nodding above.

You lift full buckets of water from the river,

Up stone steps, tip into th...

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I miss your Christmas Smile 
I miss you all the while 
Your eyes they sparkled with festive love
Now your star shines down on me from heaven above
You always celebrated in true seasonal style
I miss your Christmas Smile
Tactile and loving you covered me in kisses
I miss your Christmas Smile 

Along the snowy streets and avenues I roam
Welcoming windows shine brightly and excite
There is...

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Why does one feel with the moon,

Hidden at day and awake at night?

Why does one sing a tune,

Of all that is sad and full of spite?

Why hold on to goodbyes

And keep a sour mood,

When by all the time that flies

You could have been renewed?

O, know that in my mind you fill

And you will always occupy my heart.

So that when the world for me grows still,

Of my soul you w...

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Taking my first girlfriend
to the pub at seventeen
Crossing the cobbles
of a gunmetal grey 
northern market town
Mitten in glove
warm in our teenage
prototype version of love
A chatterbox pint for me
a tipsy glass of white for her
and we’d find a quiet corner

Invariably, some red-faced
shaven-headed native
furtively eyes my companion
“Where do you come from?”
they’d splutter in th...

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A.I. is a saviour and the new soccer sleuth,

here to solve online searches for footballing truth.

So, is the Golden Boot made of real gold?

Can a 47-year-old be trusted to play well in goal?

Did Hungary once feature Bela Lugosi?

Does just turning up get you a World Cup trophy?

How did Scotland qualify for the Euros?

Will there be more dancing in the streets of M...

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Adrian's wall is nothing special,

no visitors flock to its breezy heights,

it flanks the corner of Evelyn Street

one of Rawtenstall's lesser known sights. 

Adrian lives in obscurity

has never been feted by the National Trust

no would be conquest

has ever been thwarted

no glorious victories credited there,

although repairs were carried out

when a car ran wide...

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Hokey Okay - Experiences with the mental health teams 
 

The police bring you in, next thing you’re out,

In out in out, fucks your head about,

They do the okay okay and turn you around,

Claiming that your mindsets sound!

Woahhh you’re okay okay,

Noooo, ill chokey chokey,

Woahhh, you’re okay okay

Head hurts, alarms sound ah ah ah

Then you’re back in again, out ...

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Stroke your mind with the thoughts of love

The good memories, the bad

The rise and the fall

Our minds a autumn love that comes and goes with the leaves 

You dont have to be scared we've been here before

Lets Love, lets laugh

Lets let love bleed

But when is the bleeding enough

Our minds carosel between the love in front of us 

The hate in the past 

we are nothing short...

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Can we plant a gem ?

Would it become a big tree

Sharing all it got gems so free?

Can we throw some gold to the sea ?

Would it makes golden waves

Lighting all the poor caves?

Can we own all the lands around?

Would it make a wonderful war

Giving life back to the gems from the same bow?

Roovi

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It is the rain

and the wind

Darkness 

love

Rose again 

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Santa’s zombies get the message

going in the other direction

writing new lines in a taxi

hiding all the mince pies from the Art Guild

And this isn’t really a poem but it is something

I had to write

Only the dead eat off the page

zombie kids rule INNIT

Grim becomes miserable

Judge the poets in the cardboard box

Santa banned from Stockport for eating

...

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My first review of my first full length poetry book:

https://www.goodreads.com/review/show/6048825081?fbclid=IwAR3jeNRMr4CLbr_eS1GqJfIVb2C3hsGh3T1of8fz2JRasMQXaRGHZlZ6yZw

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once my cup ran over

with everything, mainly love

a large cup it was 

then the cup became paper

was drained of everything 

discarded

in the trash

but I found a final ounce of myself 

glowing at the end of my moons rainbow 

yes they exist

and took it to find my way home in the dark

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They say that change is a part of life,

Alright,

If everything were to stay the same,

Forever,

I will be bored out of life,

But there are always some things,

That I want,

For eternity,

Like my love for chocolates, maybe,

Or my stupid childish desires and wishes,

Gazing at stars all night,

Or feeling the warmth of sun,

On me, as I let my imaginations run wild,

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Watery-eyed,

A heavy chest,

The lonely feeling of you being gone.

I stare at your face through photos.

It is all I have left of you.

The other day I smelled sweat, dirt, and motor oil in the air.

It reminded me of you

After you would get home from a long day's work.

I remember you would throw your dirty clothes at me to be funny.

I would delicately untie the laces o...

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Winter is a contented homebody, who.

  Snuggles under thick quilts

  Awakes to sun - sparkled opalescent drifts

  Crunches snow underfoot as she

         gathers the morning paper.

  Reads Jane Eyre by a blazing fire

  Opens greetings of blessings and cheer

  Responds with notes of warmth and joy.

  Sips hot chocolate with marshmallow topping

  Trims the tree w...

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Oh, look how far I've fallen
Like Icarus with his waxed wings 
Melted by the burning desire; fell hard not soften
What does my actions do? nothing, it brings

Oh, who do I point my fingers to?
It does nothing but makes it more grim
Surrounded by shadow of guilt, no hope nor light's dim 
Thoughts are loud, i just might cut a limb

Everyday I try, everyday I submit
I speak good deeds yet ...

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Are we but ephemera,

Or timeless?

A work of art

That disappears

Gradually

In the mists of time?

This material form

That endures so short a time.

Then, reappearing

In the dewdrops

Of a frosty Autumn morn,

And in the sunlight

Of a bright Spring dawn.

The comforting songs

Of a dawn bird singing.

I...

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So last month I’m done the pub

Minding me own, like you do

When I comes across an old mate named Joe

I call out to him as he passes by

He’s in a bit of a hurry

Turns out he’s with his new missus

A quiet girl named Mary

Who’s carrying one if you get my drift 

He’s got her on a donkey

As it turns out they are doing one

Something about an angel told them

To go s...

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Baby is their any peace in this world for me and you 

Are we destined to be thorn apart 

Destined to ve Paull apart flfrom disease 

Cause been mental is mentally draining

I know I know we all a past but lately am feeling passed trying pasted worrying what people think about what others have 

Because when the world treated to take you away I soon realised their's no gain in martial t...

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I care little what you think of me

For my sinews have been drawn by your reactions

You controlled my mind, darker than your underbelly

Forge your registration into society

As I purge and delve into the stix of my resolution

The understanding of normality is blown apart by synapses that tithe your idiocy

Humans you may be but I am divine devil and blood surged into life

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extract of thought
 
 ...you change the world 
when casting a shadow;
to change it meaningfully
you need to move  
from out of the shadows...
 
everything has a purpose;
everything has a state.
it's purpose is to exist;
to be formed
by chance
or change of purpose.
without a purpose
'it' ceases to exsist,
and becomes something else
the new purpose.
it can be found in  
the new th...

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ROMANTICATS (ode to Ludo)                                                                                

Black cat runs up a tree; seems to have seen or

sensed a bird that was meant to be hunted down,

even though the hunter has just been called inside,

that time of day, and has duly fed on cat mush from a

plastic pouch. Didn’t quite hit all the spots. Not a

lot to say about tha...

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Time is a River, a collection of 50 of my poems, has been published and is available from amazon or from the publisher at cyberwit.net

“These poems reveal the poet’s capacity for emotional intensity. Here we notice the magnificent union of form and thought. The chief interest of these poems is the employment of imagery with extraordinary effectiveness. Particularly impressive is attractive dict...

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Graceful white shoulder to lean on is she
Blossoming beauty from seedling to tree
Structured so compact
So light on her feet
Ahead of her time
Soft voice oh so sweet
Four letter name quite rare in the city
Nola a diamond outstanding and pretty
A change in emotions or mood she detects
She will question your motives to make you reflect
Meet her you'll say she's like no one you've ...

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Mi amor the love I hold for you is complete.
My love for you is compassion I will understand to the best of my ability decision you make. 

Know that you can confide in me your deepest secrets and I will not judge you. 

I offer you my open arms to take comfort in. I will protect you as best I can and offer you words of encouragement when you need them. 

Your actions show me what’s in your...

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Have u written a poem 

Of Christmas cheer

Something you want

The world to hear?

Then send it to me for my

Christmas show

Get your dulcet tones

On the radio 📻

On Christmas eve

It shall be broadcast

If you want to be featured

You'd better be fast

Record your poem

On MP3

And send it in

ASAP !

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Following the recent discovery of some 16th century floorboards on which apparently the "Bard" had stood on and acted his plays, would you believe it if the Folger Shakespeare Library would inevitably purchase a piece of the ancient stage to add to its dustbin of Shakespearean Relics? I would certainly accept such a cultural myth. And yet the myth of "Shakespeare" persists despite condemnations fr...

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the body of the soul is,
the mercy of the soul
a body is a mercy of a body
a soul is a mercy of a soul
the mind,body,and soul is the mercy,
of the mind,body,and soul
the mercy is the soul,the mercy is the body,the mercy is the mind

light is a barrier of light
light is a barrier of the mind,body,and soul
light is a mercy of light
light is a mercy of the body
light is a mercy of the sou...

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DEPRESSION IS MY FRIEND

I was depressed today.

It's been a long time.

I had forgotten it affects your body and your mind.

Today I see depression as my friend. 

Not because it's good to me,

but because I know at some point it will end.

I lie in bed not able to get up.

It gives my body time to rest

from all the work I do trying to be my best.

It gives my mind time to wa...

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It just feels like 

Socially 

I am so small 

My size doesn't help 

I barely have a voice 

Nobody hears me 

Because my words are of no value 

Or maybe I talk too much 

But I can't help it 

When I'm happy 

And my social battery is charged 

I get loud

Which I much prefer 

Over my quiet, introspective self 

The one that hides in his shell 

Afraid of letting...

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The eternally sleep-hunger-bliss-deprived, cynical, semi-anti-social, semi-baby-friendly, introverted, athiestic-theist, who's presently living off the bouts of self-motivation, quoted motivation or any other kind of seemingly venerable, yet manipulating, brainwashing motivation, all of which with a half-life of minutes to hours- just enough to kick-start into a short-drive of unnecessary...

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Snow on ground for several days.

I’m taken back to sixty-three,

when it didn’t melt for months.

No central heating, frost on

inside windows. You’ve heard

the stories. Eventually the council

tried to clear the streets.

Collected as much snow

and ice as they could,

piled it high in a nearby

car park. A mountain range

for us to play and fight in.

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Why do I not dream of you?

The ocean grows darker, it's calling too deep

But I build a bastion of love in my sleep 

So why do I not dream of you? 

Why do I not dream of you?

A lawlessness reigns in the unconscious sphere 

It whispers of fragments, a sense that you’re near

So why do I not dream of you? 

Come, now let me dream of you

Let us run freely in worlds w...

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Trees of November/Michael Kwack

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The season deepening,

Trees become more beautiful;

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And thus in November

I come to the woods most often.

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Seeing the trees over and over,

I lose my heart more and more;

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And soon we become friends,

Or even lovers.

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Then, before being aware,

Imitating those trees,

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I spread my arms,

And stand upright, ...

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The moon is bright, will you go out tonight? I know it is hard to heal a hurt heart, is it worth it to leave your dreams behind, live your nights in a downtown bar, flying high, forgetting your past life? You were looking at me when you said: "It’s not bad, it will be just one".

Don’t go I’ll be there for you, I’ll show you the world, leave the bourbon in the box, it ain’t your mate, it will ca...

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