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!!!

Saturday, 2 June 2012

Every

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thing moves-on soon enough; hands with their creases and leaping of minds; shadows in the air, women singing, a last ...
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Wednesday, 30 May 2012

Spring

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That fire has been burning for a long, long stint and one blue ball twists and turns akimbo delighting water, up and up, to air...
Monday, 28 May 2012

Tea Leaf Terry

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I saw a quite disturbing affair once –  a UN worker lifting a brandy glass at a car boot sale - flitted around as dusk began ...
Thursday, 24 May 2012

Banker from Yorkshire

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When train rattles south - warmth - it is - we face and warmer still - we might arrive kipping with an open mouth and b’hat...
Monday, 21 May 2012

Just now

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inside a notebook, on a table in front, I wrote lots of words - with letters revealing something not around before; I suppose ...
Friday, 18 May 2012

Double Dream

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One day I dreamed a tiny dream and dreamed of dreaming up a dream, conjured from my brighter side dancing in the high-day sun...
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Tuesday, 15 May 2012

Facing Andrew

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It’s not too easy facing a boy who looks at you sideways without fear or anger but softly and friendly wiser in brainbox and s...
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