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Anderson’s Last Christmas
As Anderson walked along the kinetic subway Between Kings Cross and St Pancras He was admiring the art of the architect Subways were normally so featureless Haunted by those with no respect This was to be his last journey He knew that he would not return He stopped and placed both palms On the shimmering […]
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The Bather and the Lighthouse
Shall we not rightly die both by one sword and one tomb keep us both, one cedar box? Clotilde looked at the lighthouse which was located across the bay Laurent was swimming in the shallow waters Would you like to see me as an Amazon? Her brother did not answer He had found a mermaid […]
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Rex and Christina
Rex was sitting in the olive damask chair He was reading I see the King has passed away at last I thought he was dead No he died yesterday His most gracious Majesty King George 111 expired on Saturday evening at 35 minutes past 8 o’clock Thus ended a course of personal suffering long and […]
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9 Earth Day Photographers
When living in the farmhouse Frederick always considered the possibilities Of the kinetic hills Although the rake trees And the bay leopards Soothed his initial hostility
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When the Indians Returned
The train was travelling at maximum speed Electron 2.4 The passengers in my carriage Were feeling a little uncomfortable Tap From behind the false wall Hiding the WC There was a tapping Tap Tap Tap Tap Tap People began to get nervous I think there is going to be an ATTACK by Red Indians I […]
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Roshir Roshir
In the distance an oval bird Whistled in the damp darkness But I did not wake As I knew the night to be shapeless
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Towards Kings X
I had arranged to meet Lux Amour On the bench next to the electronic poetry wall Between the two railway stations As soon as she arrived I read my poem aloud Into the red ribbed speaker I would like to stay With Amal K During May Said Ray Who is Amal K? […]
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Breakfast with Hope
My friend and I shared a simple breakfast Of mulled mincemeat moss and wine I complimented her on her orange gown And added that I would feel honoured If she invited me to board One of her blue sailing ships
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Lux Amour
When I returned from the fields I found Lux Amour Crouching naked In the corner of the room She was attempting to find the seven silver spiders And was being watched by her mother and two brothers I did not pause to speak as I passed her
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Hope’s Tryst
Hope sat by the open window Reading a book She was wearing a flowing orange gown With blue sailing ships Neatly spaced at intervals A chill breeze swept through the small room But Hope did not close the window Instead she watched the moon As it moved rapidly In and out of the string clouds […]