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This is a collection of deeply serious and straight faced poetry.
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Dogs In A Sunlit Park

Flying fur and joyous paws,

bringing fun to those outdoors.

Big and small and thin and fat,

who could help but smile at that.

Chasing, darting, bouncing balls,

echoing barks off low park walls,

why take your lunch indoors?

When joy roams free on just four paws.

A Friend Remembered

We had not talked for year on year,

but I thought to come and meet you here,

to ask to know of days I missed,

of friends estranged and lovers kissed.

I thought to meet one warm spring day,

to share a drink and while away,

yet here I stand in sunshine's shadow,

as Sunday wanes and daylight narrows.

Awaiting someone I fear I've missed,

expecting a step, a laugh, a smile,

for a friend like them,

I think I'll sit and wait a while.

Jun 2

Recursive 03/06/25

Gatekeeper Why are you here? I lived here. But who are you? I lived here, two years, my home behind these doors, my days spent within....

May 13

Again 14/05/25

The Routine Blue posts, same man. Day after day, pint after pint. Aged but not old, tired but not sleeping. Awaiting ‘a visiting friend’,...

Apr 6

Transfer 07/04/25

Choices I desire the free choice of bad options. The bed of filth in which I lie will be all the sweeter, for being my own Wrong...