Waking the Dread
a marmalade sun briefly sets
the horizon aflame before
quenching itself as it climbs
behind the city’s silhouette,
It will be cooler today they say
on the early news and we might
already have had our summer,
I feel deluded and disquieted
by the phoney heat as if being
mislead by some greater force
that I do not fully understand
but am wiling to be coerced by,
so...
Tuesday 15th July 2025 6:22 am
Walking with Champions
a hundred years gone
old champions are called
to gather one last time
weary clansmen not for
battle or acts of derring-do,
to proudly stand with
warriors of today,
old war wounds bravely put
aside for one last hoorah
one final revel in the sun,
a bent, battered battalion
take their rightful place
to call out ‘we’ve been there
done that, got the medals
...
Monday 14th July 2025 4:44 am
you and me and you
perhaps there will be times
now and again and for no
particular reason that you
will think of me,
a foolish thing I used to say
or a certain way of going
about a routine task,
and for that fleeting moment
a smile will grace your lips,
a smile you won’t be able or
wish to suppress and in that
infinitesimal fragment
you’ll understand what it was
to have really...
Thursday 10th July 2025 6:41 am
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