A summer poem
I’ve been a little pre-occupied lately, between a busy few weeks at work, a trip home to catch up with the family and trying to squeeze in as much sunshine as possible, so my own writing has taken a...
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Milestones weigh heavy Like a millstone Around your neck. Feelings intensify, Memories magnify, The Loss seems larger. It’s not. Today transports us Back to your bedside Where we said our final...
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Golf balls. Cufflinks. Crime thriller novels. Present buying was a torture when it came to you. You weren’t rich but wanted for nothing. Just give me a card and a call You’d say. I look now at my few...
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I read. A lot. To be truthful, these days I read a lot of beginnings of books, get distracted and then start another one. I’ve developed a short literary attention span. I keep telling myself that I...
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I’ve been a little pre-occupied lately, between a busy few weeks at work, a trip home to catch up with the family and trying to squeeze in as much sunshine as possible, so my own writing has taken a...
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