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A Momentary Distraction

While quietly reading Maxwell’s Pluto I noticed the ground looked damp A momentary distraction Then, obviously…wet It left A Turner sky To be admired Though the rain Now gone The train moves On and on Deep into the Flatlands Another … Continue reading

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On a City Quay

A constant drizzle Hits a pavement Wet… A hanging sky Just waits A city’s quay hides A menacing face As darkness gathers before a silent moon The stranger sees anger In a contorted shape The grey-headed man Is a bullied … Continue reading

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Surviving Another Year

A brand new year has just been born Storm force rain has wet its head The cycle starts again…. While sipping coffee in my usual place Le grand cafe “Cafe en Seine” I know their faces but not their names … Continue reading

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Insecurity

training into work through that gap between the window and the seat catching a glimpse of the dew wet landscape renegade clouds, drift low thread-bare, skirts the train tracks translucent and free early morning, escapees not like me! constantly searching … Continue reading

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On A Cold Slab Of Concrete

i was reading poetry in my head as the bus aquaplaned along the city’s quays heading for the train station with little time to spare but i remember the bus was smelly wet clothes over damp bodies stale perspiration escaping … Continue reading

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Wet Grins

the rain is back silently during the night it just sat there this morning like a child’s grin its smile wide and wet cheeky considering the time of year all those hopes now tired of waiting for sun and scented … Continue reading

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