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Poetics: Those Pesky Questions of Identity – The Man I Am

I am a man, father, friend, lover I could be superman, Mr Universe, Anyone I choose in this space But those who know me would say liar lair pants on fire. As I age I find I am confronted by … Continue reading

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Poetry Prompt 13 – No Punctuation – discourse on love

im asking you a question is this or that or something else what you mean one day not far from here in a little green field there will sit a blue box with a painted outside that will say please … Continue reading

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Photo Challenge #8 “War Paint” – No Painted Maypole

Art work by Chiara Fersinis I have lived in your shadow so long You have taken much from me My soul, my being, my heart You have left me shaking and irresolute.   But enough is enough; no more can … Continue reading

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Poetry Prompt 12 – Light and Dark – Who am I?

I live in a world of extremes Light and dark Up and down In and out Hit or be hit Walk, don’t walk. My neighbour bashes his wife His wife baths his swollen fists. My children tell me they love … Continue reading

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Prompt 55 “Slowly Dawning Horror” On Viewing ‘The Exorcist’

Its dark now The house is silent Save for the creaking of the floor The room, the bed, the sheets, me Seemingly everything is making noises They don’t normally make. To make matters worse For the first time ever My … Continue reading

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Poetry Prompt 11 – The Street Where you Grew Up – Morpeth Road

Along Morpeth Road It’s not much different today. No new houses bar one, Many of my neighbours have moved on Only a few remain. When I was a child we played in the street Engaged in cricket matches Either in … Continue reading

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Sunday’s Feature Artist: Arts & Dolls by Susie McMahon – Mother’s Day

Doll by Susie McMahon I see you still sitting on the sofa You told us it was a settee. Old like you I thought. I watch as you knit The needles slapping together Knit one pearl one Over and over … Continue reading

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Poem 120 – Chrysanthemum

With a bunch in each hand My annual pilgrimage Not so far Just down the road Clear away the debris of the past year Arrange my flowers Fill the pots Remember. You are forever young Spared the ravages of time … Continue reading

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Shadorma Photo Prompt #7 – Shopping –The Bookstore

A shadorma is composed of six non-rhyming lines (sestina or sextet) and the syllable pattern is 3-5-3-3-7-5.   The bookstore Quaint and exclusive Languages Learning I wonder if it’s open yet? A magic place to be.   Puzzling Journeys into … Continue reading

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From a Photo – Story Prompt # 8 – What’s Your Number? – 22

It’s a large part of my life It’s been with me since birth It’s the number of my house I was once 22, believe it or not, My father always had it in his lotto numbers Not that it has … Continue reading

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