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Morning Ritual.

Aged forty-one, she stirs; one eye inspects the alarm.

There’s no error; the constant ringing was previously planned,

Rising slowly, gracefully, and deliberately, she reaches for the switch,

Then grabs the drab dressing gown that hangs close to hand.

 

Showered, moisturised, and deodorised, she peers sheepishly 

Into the dressing-table mirror, and resigningly sighs.

In less th...

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The Nunctbubbles of Zip-a-dee-doo

In the land of Zip-a-dee-doo

Live the Nunctbubbles. Unaware, they have no clue

Their home is a bubble without a restrictive view

Their blind eye turned, in the land of Zip-a-dee-doo

 

In the land of Zip-a-dee-doo

The Nunctbubbles have transformed red from blue

They’re afraid of aliens, which includes me and you.

Scared of shadows, in the land of Zip-a-dee-doo

 

In the...

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It’s Not What You Believe.

Unabashedly, God's an atheist,

A non-believer, that's not the craziest.

Holy Bible, his nighttime fiction.

No spare time for superstition,

Omnipotent and yet the laziest.

 

Is it possible that throughout these years,

We've been mistaken, driven on by fears.

When did we get hooked on the brand?

The all-seeing spiritual band,

That feeds on our doubts and laps up our tea...

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‘’Anything but’’

Sitting, watching as the world goes by,

Life passes in the breath of a sigh.

Casually takes everything in his stride,

Bowled slow, missed stumps, scoring wide.

 

There’s no rush while others steadfastly run,
Content to view what had already begun.

For those who chase their eventual prize,
See only stillness behind his glazed eyes.

 

Others measure worth in what they’ve wo...

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He Marches Home.

I met him up on High Cross Hill,

On the dusty track to Caelum's ridge.

Together, we crossed Acheron’s Brook,

Over the single-width wooden bridge.

 

Dressed in khaki drab, peak cap pulled 

Over sallow eyes, moist from weeping. 

Pallor'd face unsmiling, and there,

The small red medal, chest high, seeping.

 

I, this young man's father's father,

He, our family's pride.

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war poetry

A Lifetime of Love. (A Blitz poem)

Time drunk down with ravenous thirst.

Time: Though we desire it, it’s cursed, 

Cursed: Precious love, unused,

Cursed, precious love, refused.

Refused love shelved, love unrequited,

Refused love, once decisive, now flighted. 

Flighted: unable in love to partake,

Flighted, everything before now, a mistake.

Mistake: I thought you and I were true,

Mistake: I thought the futu...

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Do you know where?

‘’Do you know where love lies?’’

Said the farmer to his cat.

‘’I'm not too sure’’, said Kitty. 

‘’It could be this way, or it could be that.’’

 

‘’Do you know where love lies?’’

Said the farmer to his dog.

He said ‘’I’m probably not the best to ask,

Love for me is a dead horse flogged.’’

 

‘’Do you know where love lies?’’

Said the farmer to the sheep.

‘’Don’t as...

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If Will Shakespeare were a Therapist.

If all the world's a stage, my dear

Contrived words in scripted scenes

Voice and thought directed, my dear

Exit stage left, and follow your dreams

 

The lady doth protest, my dear

Maybe an unworthy cause

There before you, your future, my dear

Dominate life, act without a pause

 

If music be your food, my dear

Allow lovers' tunes to play

Object to pizzicato, my d...

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The Songbird.

Behind the tarnished gilt-barred cage,

The little songbird sang of love as yet unpaged,

Whistling tunes from the songbook of life, 

Cutting through the chilled dawn as with a knife.

 

He sang of despair, but sang also of hope.

He sang with depth and with far-reaching scope.

He shrilled to the heavens for love to come,

Though he willed his trills, the sky remained mum.

 

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Around the Law in 80 Days

Nothing should have been finer

Then Alcolu, South Carolina,

In the springtime.

People, segregated by rail tracks

White, on the west side, east side, black. 

All too poor to spare a dime.

 

George was raised to respect,

His church taught what was correct,

In life, he deserved so much more.

But he was let down badly,

By white justice, sadly,

Contradictory evidence...

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Rosalind Byrne

A century-old reel of film unwound,

In darkened light she stands, no sound,

My heart, captured in a thirty-five-mil frame,

This misplaced romance has only time to blame.

 

Tragically, my desire resides in a land mislaid,

When black and white movies were all the rage.

Buster Keaton smashed deftly through every screen

This bobbed-haired goddess, unheard, but seen.

 

Sil...

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Does It Have To Be Today?

 

Oh, how I despise this yellowed majesty,

This new dawn, this new day, this travesty.

Why must nighttime take its leave?

Why should our one night of passion grieve?

 

Oh, how I despise the unbrightened moon,

This new dawn, this new day, had arrived too soon.

Why couldn’t the now vanished face above? 

Continually shine down upon us and love?

 

Oh, how I despise tho...

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Change, For the Good.

To effect an alteration,

To tweak or redefine,

To vary by transformation,

Or an adjustment by design.

 

To modify on reflection,

Adapting a future path,

Embracing the unsuspecting,

Reshaping the aftermath.

 

Change is like a book chapter's end,

Realise that it's time to turn another leaf,

Move away from thoughts that others defend,

Regard their stubbornness a...

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Special relations

The wind, blowing from a cruel westerly,

mild breeze to full-blown misery

We had the sun once: a light in the world 

we’ve lost sight of you, once the tempest blew.

 

Unable to catch our life given breath

This storm takes hope to its grave in death

We had the sun once: a light in the world 

that’s now estranged once the tide had changed, 

 

In a concerted effort of wi...

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Newborn, died old

Newborn,

Body warm,

Slow moving,

Mother soothing,

Crawling, not walking

Calling, not talking,

First realisation of his reflection,

Mirrored face, mirroring self affection,

Universal imagination

Onward, onward without hesitation, 

Time to knuckle down and study hard,

Give his future its due regard,

Find a wife and settle down,

See the world and paint the town,

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Alice and Ted

Alice and Ted went early to bed,

Where Ted hoped that Alice and he

Could be satisfied, be gratified,

But Alice thought differently.

 

Alice once said that both she and Ted,

Were as happy as they could be,

But time flew by, that's the reason why,

Alice's love for Ted had fled.

 

Ted thought Alice, acted with malice,

Refusing his conjugal rights,

Her back was turn...

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Echoed fragments of time

There was a time when,

this world stood still,

when life had neither intent nor will.

When a cold snap became the age of ice,

when seas froze, not once, not twice.

When giant dinosaurs roamed the world,

and luscious leaves on giant ferns unfurled.

When meteors haphazardly crashed,

and Cretaceous life died out en masse.

When early man discovered fire,

warmed gently as ...

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Bookends

 

Birth and death: covers to life's book

When reading we all wonder, where,

that cherished future’s disappeared.

Once baby's crib, now rocking chair

 

We thumb through those pages slowly,

skipping quickly past self-regret,

Flicking promptly through printed grief

That we're desperate to forget.

 

The contents page; our promises

made by one, to each, to others

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Lessons for life and love

To sustain love,

make communication your key

understand that it's not just you

But you and me.

 

Conversations

Our two sides to one perspective.

Neither is more nor less valid

Both effective,

 

Respectfulness 

Shows our overriding kindness. 

Should we wander off course, let's let

love, remind us

 

Glib promises

overambitiously made

create uncalled...

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No Cake

Dark schemes, meticulously planned,

Those who understood, could not understand

The anniversary of her birth returned

Any thought or concern for others spurned

 

Mediocrity took her by the hand

Those who understood, could not understand

Readying herself for life’s divorce

Yearning to travel a different course

 

Prescription tablets relished though bland

Those who un...

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Will you be my strength?


Dark shadows surround

my days and my sleepless nights.

I desire to feel you near me

a willingness to hold you tight.

 

I long for your presence

harbouring me in my storm.

hoping your strength will yield relief

from life’s chill by offering warmth.

 

Recline close beside me

gaze into these tear-filled eyes.

Be inclined not to question

nor to ask for reasons ...

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