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The Jockey and the Janitor
I’ll never forget the first time I spoke to Alastair Woodthorpe: it was the morning after the 2010 United Kingdom Steeplechase Trophy.
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Suburban Sundarban
A neighbour's cat like a downsized ginger tiger prowls a suburban sundarban. Nimbly negotiating narrow fence tops, those oft trod trails of a square cut, creosoted jungle,
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Let's Start Again (iii)
How can the eyes that shone with love Now darken in contempt? How did the voice that spoke support Become so tact exempt? How can the smile that flowered for me Alas no longer bloom?
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I Remember....
This was composed as an exercise at a monthly writing group I attend - a friend whose opinions I value suggested it might stand up on its own!
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Let's Start Again (ii)
Competition Entry
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