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Poetry 365 – Day 243 (Thoughts From My Walk)
Thoughts from my walk On a rain drenched day In a giant sodden wood All to myself And of course the dog A perfect place The perfect day Except my mind races, in a rage At nothing, there’s no one here...
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Poetry 365 – Day 244 (Sunday Morning Peace)
Sunday morning peace A lull in the hectic life Of a northern town
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Poetry 365 – Day 245 (The Rhododendron)
The Rhododendron Out of Season, not pretty Twisted monster shrub
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Poetry 365 – Day 246 (Dark Solemn World)
Dark solemn world Evil stalks nearby, the light Our only escape
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Poetry 365 – Day 247 (Beyond The Sea)
An inland dock far Beyond the sea, yet echoes Drift across the land
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Poetry 365 – Day 248 (September Woodland)
Ten thousand rain drops Fall softly on a perfect September woodland
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Poetry 365 – Day 249 (Restoring Order)
Sleep ends abruptly The room still dark A grey half-light Seeping from outside in A distant half-moon Weak, loosing its battle With darkness The darkness that fills our lives Darkness so alien Yet part...
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Poetry 365 – Day 250 (English Summer Days)
Teaseltastic Scrumptious Scrumpy drinking Woodland walking Banger burning Dogs swimming Kick back English summer days
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Poetry 365 – Day 251 (As The Day Was Dawning)
As the day was dawning And tired old me still yawning I picked my breakfast figs Plucked, squeezed but yet to be sliced They are very juicy and taste quite nice But before I could get them on the plate...
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Poetry 365 – Day 252 (Still Malevolent Water)
Two worlds connected Still malevolent water Cross the bridge with care Guarded on both sides, unseen Secret evil sentinels
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Poetry 365 – Day 253 (Which direction Europe?)
Which direction Europe? Which direction UK? Which way will you turn? Normal service will be resumed Tomorrow Or maybe never I have been writing this blog now for just over a year and I am thoroughly...
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Poetry 365 – Day 254 (Feathery Friday)
Feathery Friday Fluttering on by, soon It will be Saturday
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Poetry 365 – Day 255 (Refugees Are Welcome)
Refugees are welcome Where? Here When? Now Who said? Me and many like me No way Someone else will have them It’s not our problem Don’t get me wrong! Its terrible what’s happening Old people Sick people...
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Poetry 365 – Day 256 (At Last My Spirits Are Soaring)
Summer drifts along its lazy aimless path Heading for an autumn tete a tete Summer drifts along its lazy aimless path Stunning days like these feel so sedate To stop the clock, slow down time Heading...
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Poetry 365 – Day 257 (No Partner?)
Strange advice to give in a park Certainly when it’s getting dark Taken out of context it looks a bit odd It could even get you a run in with plod But this little sign is perfectly innocent To find...
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Poetry 365 – Day 258 (Late Afternoon Sun)
Refugees blocked by forces, criminalized by laws Nearly 3,000 migrants drowned in the Mediterranean so far this year Late afternoon sun Only glowed red for about 10 mins, but pretty whilst it lasted...
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Poetry 365 – Day 259 (Palaces of Bling)
A Victorian hue hangs over this land Casting a long dark shadow There are less buildings now Hidden by steel and glass behemoths The dark decrepit buildings of our youth now gone Shadows long and...
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Poetry 365 – Day 230 (Change is In The Air)
Change is in the air Warm summer days give way to Bold autumn colour
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Poetry 365 – Day 231 (What a Thrill To Be Alive)
What a thrill to be alive On a day such as this The view, the ride Remarkable Laid flat upon this lump of rock Hurtling through outer space That brilliant orb Just 93 million miles What a view Spinning...
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Poetry 365 – Day 232 (How I Love Pilates)
How I love Pilates A relaxing thing to do During lunch or after work Me and my mate Drew Twice a week We join the class Twisting, turning And tightening our ass Alignment, breathing Developing the core...
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