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Held In Your Hand
You’re writing in your notebook again
I lean over your shoulder, take a peek at what you’re scribbling
You’re painting a picture of salty tears running down her face
As you watch the waves settle back into place
A shiver runs down my leg,
Surprised at how you’ve captured the scene
The teacher begins her lecture, but we’re both miles from here
I imagine you writing in your...
Sunday 24th August 2025 10:45 pm
Nightly Routine
Late at night
Lying in bed
Headphones on
Listening to music
Or a few recorded poems
Reading the latest
I attempt to craft a new one
Or brush up a draft not quite finished
It’s becoming routine
I’ve always been
An undercover poet
Now I’m sharing my words
With my family’s support as an added bonus
Shared are the happenings,
The disappointments,
The contests never won,
Submissi...
Saturday 4th April 2020 5:41 pm
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