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, 5 August 2011

Andrew

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sings like - Elvis to the playground, swinging on a little swing. ‘Danny’ posing in the mirror, no one else as interesting. ...
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Wednesday, 3 August 2011

Salmon

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I walk on soggy grass for a mile to the waterfall where, each year, something of the ocean swims upstream; jumping out of wick...
Monday, 1 August 2011

Nature's

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fruit’s attainable …by waiting months…longing… … non existent…present, small… until up and ripe, tumultuous and sappy, swolle...
Friday, 29 July 2011

Goldilocks

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You never spot the build-up - how spoilt she gets - how quietly she turns a door latch, sneaks down the drive - early morn - ...
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Thursday, 28 July 2011

The Blues

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Pencils get sorted out - blue ones to the left; red ones, grey, white - teams in colour-puddles; ready for a quiz. Andrew (as the ho...
Tuesday, 26 July 2011

1981

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ZX81 - fully QWERTY. Thank you Dixons, Christmas Eve. Flicky screen, - weirdly - green; all the magic of new BASIC. ...
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Sunday, 24 July 2011

Insects

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They fly and settle; settle, twitch and stand on legs, necks, stems, windows, buds; endeavoring not to draw attention to themselves....
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