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  • Aloysius Bertrand

    Did you enjoy your swim Anna Yes although it was a bit choppy What are you doing Asking you a question about your recent activity No what is the book that you are reading The Penguin Book of French Verse I did not know that they wrote books for penguins Funny Do you understand French […]

  • Collecting Buttons

    What are you doing Anna Collecting buttons How many do you have 493 494 495 496 I have 496 buttons Why do you collect buttons Why should i not collect buttons You have used a lower case I Sorry Why should I not collect buttons That question does not require an answer When did you […]

  • The Poet

    The poet met an anonymous girl Who later died She has haunted his poetry ever since

  • Torcross

    Torcross is so beautiful Be it Summer Winter Autumn or Spring It makes me so happy  

  • Shot in the Shoulder

    I am an actor my name is Saul Green My home is in the desert town of I work mainly in the theatre But I was recently offered a film role Which required me to be shot in the shoulder Using a real gun and not a fake gun As I was keen to become […]

  • Saul Green

    I have been in the desert for six days Following a lonely railway line No trains have passed in either direction   In the distance I can see a figure But I have yet to catch him up And he cannot hear my voice   I am beginning to wonder If I am not alone […]

  • summer

    we must put away the summer securely in a velvet box where it will be safe until the south winds return

  • I Was Happy Here

    What did you do whilst I was visiting Daddy I was happy Anna really happy even though I was missing you like mad Penelope was as quiet as normal even though she is so polite and nice I feel at times that she is a ghost rather like the Lady Ghost   I decided to […]

  • End of Summer

    A storm ended the summer last night It was a terrific creature Full of power and anger I fell immediately in love With its screaming white light Everything was illuminated The sea was dancing in front of me But at the same time I felt the loss of a dear friend And was soon weeping […]

  • Summer of 22

    September is a fickle intolerant month As only it holds the key to the long cell