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  • The Angel Poems

    An Angel Visited Me Today An angel visited me today But I was not at home I was climbing an impossible mountain When the angel became aware of this fact She left me a message of joy Noting that I would come to no harm   Angel in a Mirror do you believe in angels […]

  • Why I Sleep in the Nude

    I have never touched the claws of a rapacious bird Or travelled from Edinburgh to Berwick on Tweed I have never read a Spanish newspaper Or worked with a chap called Steed That is the reason that I sleep naked I own some pairs of pyjamas And a few rather lost bed socks But I […]

  • Porto

    Why are you so familiar to me Yet such a stranger I ask this question of myself Within my first waking hour I am on a train to Porto To attend the opening of a new park Which was constructed to my designs But I am unlikely to arrive on time As this train is […]

  • Soeurs Tendres

    I was the youngest of six children And was the only boy We were all born within a period of ten years But I was always treated as the baby of the group Which I enjoyed a great deal as I was doted upon My sisters all had names beginning with M Martha Mary Marlene […]

  • Mary Draper

    Don’t talk to me of London dames Nor rave about your foreign flames They never lived – except in drames Nor shone except on paper I sing you about a girl I knew Who lived in Ballywhacmacrew And let me tell you mighty few Could equal Mary Draper     I do not know much […]

  • Le Mepris

    I have always had a contempt for physics Even though as your train sped past me at the railway station We were for a micro-second only feet apart I would like to sit next to you as you sunbathe nude On another platform overlooking the Mediterranean And read the book that was covering your backside […]

  • Bedwyn Blue

    The summer days are made up of three colours Orange yellow and green   On days such as these little moves in the village Apart from the busy butterflies on wing   A resting cat watches a sleepy bird But neglects its quarry as its eyes have grown heavy   Under the hot sun that […]

  • Canal

    The dust from the cornfields Was beginning to settle On the surface of the quiet canal As I walked slowly along the towpath To be truthful I was unaware of the drama As I was trapped within my own thoughts Occasionally these dreams were disturbed By the sounds of passing trains But this diversity did […]

  • Poems of Exile

    Reflection in a Shop Window I am looking at my reflection in the window of a shop The shop is one of two shops on the pier It is closed at present But retains its seasonal display   Although my face is largely shielded by my camera It betrays my disobedience quite clearly I have […]

  • The Wedding Planner

    On the day of the wedding I went running with the bride We stopped by the ornamental lake and bathed for while As were drying ourselves I noticed a strange tattoo on her lower back It was situated just above her tailbone and resembled the New York Skyline When I asked the bride of its […]