Real Poems

Words really matter. Blavatsky said 'the universe is never again the same for every word spoken!'. Reading and writing poems and poetry helps me concentrate on words, thoughts, feelings. My first son, Andrew, has Down's Syndrome and he allows me to see the world differently and that's a great source of inspiration - as are my sons Angus, Adam and wife Amelie...........words, poems, feelings ...........Love - of course!!!

Friday, 6 August 2010

Paradise Lost 2

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Satan's mind considered with a tiny belly laugh; although we are beloved, perhaps we cannot love.
Tuesday, 3 August 2010

Man’s search for meaning

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Cracking through a list of jobs; remember cheese; what about cars and timetables, emails, the phone? And, smooth as summer, Yesterd...
Saturday, 31 July 2010

Ode to Downs

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Before birth, before your book opens, I have you working out a story; to be traveling without shadow, baggy trousered. I reckon the ...
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Friday, 30 July 2010

Throw

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Yesterday in hissing rain I took a trailer full of junk away. Today the crows are cawing loud; hopping, flapping up the trees...
Tuesday, 27 July 2010

Mirror

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I rest my head against the window of a running train, using my red raincoat as pillow; half asleep, tapping laptop keys, reading, ...
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Sunday, 25 July 2010

South

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In theory this is a fast train heading for London. He hopes no one speaks to him or asks for help. Help’s a big-ask so early. Sky ...
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Friday, 23 July 2010

Omen

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Although I can’t summon one, I sometimes do notice an Omen knocking like a children’s choir in the distance, a single leaf wavi...
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