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  • Gail’s Bookshop

    Gail stocked some of my poetry books Which were mainly written in English Although I was fluent in both German and French

  • Girl in a Bookshop

    To shelter from the impossible sun I popped into Gail’s Bookshop Whilst there I met another poet A Spanish Hungarian girl named Luna Who wrote haiku in both languages Gail stocked a few of my books Which were mainly written in English She had invited Luna to a signing As she was looking to diversify […]

  • a horse a dog and a beach

    whilst walking along the coastal path with my collected star trek pebbles a horse and a dog passed me by this was surprising as when on warm afternoons with my beach bag full of star trek pebbles i usually only pass people heading towards our local beach

  • The Cinema of Sylvie Vass

    She filmed everyday objects With a deep love A pen a basket A gas pump in the heat All were characters Within her movies Each was as important As the actors and actresses Who told their stories

  • Arctic Rose

    Sometimes it is best not to fully know What happened aboard that sinking ship With respect to many of the people involved If you think of the worst Then you will be nearer To the shameful truth Belén

  • War Poem

    Dear Charlie I am sorry to hear that the two artists died They were both very talented boys Like you I am so tired of this pointless war Although it makes me happy to know That from your wretched trench That we can share views of our wonderful city I have spoken to Maise Ann […]

  • Walk

    I collected some pebbles From the beach today Which has been decorated Using the colours of my walk

  • Love

    The sun was in love with the moon it was seen as an equal relationship In a fiercely unequal universe

  • History of Radio

    The only radio in my room was broken Its secrets were forever locked in its silence Or so my host family told me

  • Ma mère chante

    My mother used to be a very popular singer Quite often she was filmed in and around Paris Occasionally these fuzzy recordings are shown In all of their black white and nostalgic glory