Cosmicdreamer

TIME

Blithely we dance the days away!    Frittering the clock with gossip, spit and chat. To have and to hold;…

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The sea poem

The sea In the air of desire the oceans breathe the deep blue sea laps back and forth very calmly…

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My beach hut poem

My beach hut In the stillness of evening the waves sing as i sit outside my beach hut and listen…

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colourful pansies poem

Colourful pansies Four pansies just hanging pretty sparkling like crystal in the light. Softly swaying in the air like music…

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Beauty of flowers poem

Beauty of flowers Beautiful flowers everywhere, some are big some are small, they come in a kaleidoscope of many colours,…

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Chocolate poem

Chocolate I like chocolate milk and white tasting sweet and velvety melting in my mouth sometimes rich and creamy chocolate…

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Red River

Red river, red river, how ye burn the night,
 An therr in the distance see the luftwaffe flight. The thunder…

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The Fit

Neck flexed, Stomach vexed, Cryin’ oot in vain, Held high, Bye bye, Cryin’ oot in pain, The fit. So low,…

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The Evacuation

It’s so quiet doon oan Clydeside, nae bankies walkin’, moved away, sent away, deid or broken, nae found or lost…

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THE CHAIR

Fog-grey paint on wood… Sentry! Imprisons willing hostage… Safe! It jars – jams handle door to floor Uterine prison seals…

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AND

And he stands there. Waits. Left bereft. Disbelieving his dream his nightmare; blinks blinks…thinks. Thinks! No tears; dry. Too dry…

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VEGAS

VEGAS                                    Sandra works the slots all day Smoking cigarettes; taking free drinks Feeding the bandits instead of her soul… Knowing…

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WRETCHED WESTMINSTER

Goodbye to nutty Boris You sneaky old Doris David Davis death knell Jumped ship as well Make room for that…

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Swanwick

I’ve  just return from my fourth visit to Swanwick Writers’ Summer School. One of the many things that were brilliant…

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AWAKE

AWAKE Life is a dream. In dreams’ we exist… For in dreams… We sense We see We hear We feel…

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WATERCOOLER MARRIAGE

“The daily grind is so hard” He whined “Work and raising kids isn’t easy” She opined “Deirdre got your promotion”…

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HEAD

HEAD   My drum has perforations; now flawed Mylar parchment once taut on bone Leaks prose; but each metaphor pored…

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