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Plastic Love
I hate you so much This is rarely heard in my house As I live alone And have given up acknowledging my reflection Indeed I have removed all the mirrors I own So that I may love myself unconditionally Without further argument
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Bus Stop
One Fifteen years ago I ran for a bus at the central railway station I caught the bus and struck up a conversation with a girl called Lola She is now my wife Two Fifteen years ago I ran for a bus at the central railway station But the driver did not wait […]
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Return to Wateringbury
The heat of the passing years has not faded You have not changed I Adore You
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Return to Wateringbury
I am planning to return tomorrow After many years absent To sit on the railway station In the deep afternoon heat Is all that I require of life at present 10th August 2020
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Cricket Pavillion
You are sitting of the steps of a cricket pavilion Your pale blue shirt is partially open at the front It hangs lazily from your tanned shoulders There is no breeze I silently study your stillness From my position of retirement
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Lonely Heart
Freighter on the horizon seeks new best friend All genuine replies answered No time wasters please
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Perfect World
As you may be aware we have experienced extreme temperatures For the last couple of weeks As a supermodel I enjoy the heat although I am careful not to burn But what saddens me is that certain people spoil it for me They pass by and are sweaty in their fat bodies and sometimes smell […]
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Footpath (Coloured Crabs)
Many years ago when camping in a southern county I was told about a legendary footpath which had not been seen since 1310 This interested me so I purchased a bag of brightly coloured plastic crabs And with a great of precision I walked around the cricket pitch Throwing these toys in various directions It […]
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Brown-Pink
I remember being in bed and watching you read You were wearing a brown -pink chiffon shirt I greatly admired its gossamer-thin qualities No words had passed between us for over an hour But the air was busy with our idle chit-chat We had not stopped talking since our arrival
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Ginger
Under a small ginger bush in my ginger garden There are two figures hidden from view I have named them Pippa and Phil Both are ginger with fair complexions So I shield them from the high coastal sun Which can be quite strong at this time of year It is said that they work on […]