Jewels
By Julian Robinson
Mon, 27 Jan 2014
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About us not me or you nor him
All together in this fleshly stew
Simmering stagnent with a pheasant hue
Of greens and browns and recorder sounds
And pillows and cases of feathers and curls
Make it our wish, our dreams come true.
About him not me nor you and him
But every scene your imagining
Of this darkling world, his shadowed grin
Behind his eye and mind so thin
Where in I feel a freezing teaze
When love was lost on this Christmas breeze.
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A big warm welcome to the
A big warm welcome to the site Julian. This is the first poem of yours that i've read and now I've just got to go and read the other two.
The language in this is rich and conveys so much feeling. Really enjoyed this.
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