Category: Poetry

In the roundtrip of life knowledge and honesty gets you complete

Five Thirty and Me

Alarm made me open my eyes, Boiled sweet, an pear drop, V Dub Caddy Norwich bound, Made the Narthex time to spare, Sausage, egg, tomato and mushroom on toast, Consumption was good the, Business talk was accurate and well put, My pitch was good, Especially because I left my hood in…
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Man in a chest of draws

Two day ago, I drive to Manchester, This was the best trip ever, I went to party with a dysfunctional family, We fixed it, Then we walked around, Carluccio’s and 50 p well spent, With a wink I went to the pub, A tonic was had three…
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The Twig Started a Segment of Time

A segment of time may seem a place in which to drift, Apart from the element that would give life a chance, However, when all are against and do not allow, Then a plan formulates better and better to sustain the right one, In the bad choices of others, …
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Trial of the Sixth Form

The sixth form is higher than the lower forms, Two years within and those that left without, Chairs piled high at lunch is common place in that room, Trips abroad during term time a no no, The Driver telling parents this is not to be so, Making sense as…
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HOC DOOS DOO DOO.

We do well at a HOC Doo, Those that don’t at the start, Do tend to end with a heart, Felt cheer to see bass guitar, Strum and hum making for, Computer talk which Stalks, The table looking for a, Champion to cause certain, Stealth reasoning…
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I was nearly Oily (New York Accent esq)

The weather was good the junction clear, No fear, as I came up around the bend, Mr Oily was trundling toward me as I, Fived a signal allowing me to pass, Closer would have caused a bit of Oil to spill, Not giving me a thrill, More of…
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Friends

Friends are not always forever. Although some are. These statements are true in my opinion. Incidentally forever is a long word, almost as long as never. What if one cannot hold onto a moment in time which is so far removed from the present that it is not possible to rationalise as having…
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Family, the double helix and DNA Chains

I found myself in Beccles Public Hall once (possibly as long ago as 2 years) for a Soul night talking to a pair of paramedics. One was French, he took a piece of paper and twisted it once making an optical illusion joining the two ends and talked about the double helix. What…
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There is a swan lurking in that pond.

OK. So here we go again…I am going to wing this post, pardon the pun. Swan and lurking do not go together. I chose that title for impact. Was it to get you to read this far. You might stop reading now. I am currently planning 5 books. One is a quadrilogy…
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The lady with the look of love.

She wears her hair one way, The words are spake and one is to say, She has love in her heart, Then her hair is another way, And you wonder how it changed, Her hands weave her doo, The poet watches to, See how it shall be next, There is no reason to be vexed, When the lady with the look of love, Has…
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