Poem

Gold cherry

passing

passing you boarded up the top windows first, on the inside i thought it was a weed grow but val at number 14 whispered behind her hand – he never...
Cherry

Where’s your snug?

Dim December mid December Heavy grey day dull trees still trees (storm past) damp and dreary wet and weary. Separate isolate insulation,...
Cherry

Millipede

I'd stolen a staff from the housewarming

THE COLLAR

i bought my cat a collar i hung it on her neck now others know she is a pet if they decide to check it has a bell that jingles each time she walks...
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~ northern muse ~

beautiful miracle miraculous beauty beautiful vision her name is wonderful her name is mystery ~ oh sweet thing you sweet thing i'm in heaven when...
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Cuckoo Song

The island she stands on Is sinking day by day, So she sings a cuckoo song To pass her time away under dark skies. She’s waiting for the sun In her...

I Exit The Night

Aberdeen, your streets are empty and dark And hey my poetry mojo’s back! Your floodlit buildings look majestic and bright, As I walk home from an...
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Cherry

A figure in the vast landscape

Walking out into the great silence Stills the mind It is not empty But stills to a more natural pace Observations , thoughts and feelings Can come...
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