Tag Archives: EMOTION AND PAIN

GUILT ~ WHATS THAT ALL ABOUT ?!?

GUILT NEVER WEARS A HAPPY FACE People today get pretty paranoid about a number of relatively illogical things, depending on your point of view or your particular peccadillo. From the dangers of passive smoking through asbestos poisoning and wells disease … Continue reading

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its a bailey …

it is hard to describe the warmth and security two pals can derive from a walk into town to buy a shiny  spiral exercise book and a new papermate biro with which to record such important details as 1st round … Continue reading

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I SAT WITH EDDIE ….

a golden man Sitting with Eddie deBartolo ~ A Poem ⾦ I stood in the bleachers with Eddie last night I sat on the sofa with my family and friends We feasted and dined,  on V.S.O.P. we wined For the 2nd … Continue reading

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IF I HAD NEVER LOVED …

 ♬ If I had never loved and felt that nauseous pang Nor wanted, nor desired, nor rung my heart with its devotion Or followed blindly, desperate only to convince  of loves sincerity, of loves virginity, of loves authenticity If I … Continue reading

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REMPALA MEWS

he waited for her on the corner                                                   on the corner of a black cloud where … Continue reading

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RED PEACE ~ PINK HEAVEN

Red Peace ~ Pink Heaven ɣ       ɣ       ɣ Fuzzed red circles of light a metaphor of blind rage a melting pot seething a cauldron, volatile and ugly a latent volcano of emotion emptying from … Continue reading

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RED FLOWER ♼

Red ♼ flower ☸  ☸  ☸  ☸  ☸  ☸  I  cannot say how she came to me, the surprise that took my breath. The laugh, the smile, the younger style of her fragrant heart. Like a real daughter and not a … Continue reading

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THE IRAQI CHILD

The Iraqi Child ⚗ Sometimes I travel deeply into myself as though obsessed I am aware of the danger I find things hidden in the soft folds of flesh as though hiding from the freshness of light and as I … Continue reading

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