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In or out
How did you find my street? Very pleasant I’m moving You’re very moving Who told you my name? The teacher in infant school That was eighty years ago That was when she told me Were you in my class? I … Continue reading
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In the sighing woodland ,birds go by
In the wanton woodland ,birds flash by Busy with their mates and with their nests Caught a glimpse there in my cornered eye I walk held up by silence undefied Life is plain when we don’t send the texts In … Continue reading
Posted in emotion, feelings, poetry, Thinkings and poems, villanelle
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God is murdered daily, we perceive
How precious is the life that we will lose The joy of senses open like new leaves The holy sun, the air, our attitudes Our boundary, our skin protects, is bruised By those who claim to love but soon deceive … Continue reading
Posted in poetry, politics, reflections, society, Thinkings and poems, villanelle
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The hand upon my tiller
Come back to me, my sweetheart Don’t leave me all alone. Come back to me, my darling I can’t believe you’ ve gone. I’m crying ‘cos I’m feeling blue again. I’m crying’cos I’m falling like a stone. Oh, let me … Continue reading
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Housework
https://www.additudemag.com/housekeeping-made-easy/ EXTRACT Straightening Up Many people with ADHD like to keep their stuff in full view because they find that seeing a thing helps them remember to repair it, return it, remove it, or replace it. Unfortunately, clutter is unattractive … Continue reading
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Words or sin
The paradox of praise is that we’re judged Yet how can judgement place us on a dot The eye is wet, the dropped tear is a smudge A line in-finite, dense with its own spots Whether beauty of the body-mind … Continue reading
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Love buried and unseen
The kindness of our neighbours helps us cope With life, with death,with many shades between When we despair and can’t imagine hope When the sailor takes us in his boat When he rows us on a night-blank sea The kindness … Continue reading
Posted in nonsense, Thinkings and poems, villanelle
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