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One Stop Poetry – Friday poetically
The Knight – Repentant So many dreams of greatness, So much pride, – the quest, my Badge of honour, worn jauntily. Of all the battles won, obstacles Overcome – this last, the swamp Of knowledge, cost mightily. Here I learned … Continue reading
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Tagged death, friday, heroes, knights, one stop poetry, perspective, poetry. writer
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Don’t You Dare
Don’t you dare feel sorry for me! I can do whatever I like, so you don’t need to feel sorry for me. My life is my own, this whole town is my home, and I take my friends as I … Continue reading
Posted in Family, inspiration, One Stop Poetry, poet, poetry, poets, Uncategorized, writer, writing
Tagged family, one stop poetry, poet, poetry, poetry. writer, prompt, sunday
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The Morning Show
If I doubted that Spring was on its way, the activity of the birds in the feeding tree this morning made it absolutely clear. The dawn choral society is practising heroically every morning, polishing their performance, each songster shaking off … Continue reading
Posted in birds, dogs, inspiration, natural world, wildlife, writer
Tagged birds, blue tit, dogs, fox, garden, jay, long tailed tit, natural world, poetry. writer
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Rabbit holes and wide hips
I have spent far too long following links and disappearing down poetic rabbit holes this morning. When I was researching Imagist poetry for the Ratties writing group , I noticed a link to jazz poetry in some blurb about Langston … Continue reading
Posted in imagism, inspiration, jazz poetry, performance poetry, poet, poetry, poetry slam, poets, research, Uncategorized, writer, writing
Tagged jazz poetry, performance poetry, poet, poetry, poetry slam, poetry. writer, research, writer, writing
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Red wheelbarrows are a good starting point…
At last night’s writing group session we attempted to get to grips with the ideas of the Imagists – a movement that spanned 1912 – 17. No small order in a short two hour session. I have to take the … Continue reading
Posted in inspiration, natural world, poet, poetry, poets, research, Uncategorized, war, wildlife, writer, writing
Tagged andrew motion, Ezra Pound, Imagists, Langston Hughes, natural world, poet, poetry. writer, research, war, wildlife, William Carlos Williams, writer, writing
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Happy 24th February -because it feels like spring
It’s happened again and what’s more, I noticed. Like many other bloggers, diarists and commentators on life, I want to mark the day. Today is the day that I noticed that Spring is on its way. The sun is so … Continue reading
Posted in dogs, Family, inspiration, M.E., ME, CFS, natural world, Uncategorized, wildlife, writer
Tagged birds, CFS, dogs, family, poet, poetry. writer, wildlife, writing
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Kill your darlings and don’t tell!
I’ve just received my copy of Andrew Motion’s ‘Laurels and Donkeys’ and reread the ‘Death of Harry Patch’. Once again I was struck by the strength of Motion’s image – just one – beautifully drawn and not overwritten. The poem … Continue reading
Posted in Afghanistan, poet, poetry, Uncategorized, war, writer, writing
Tagged afghanistan, amazon, andrew motion, donkeys, poet, poetry, poetry. writer, writer, writing
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Corridor of uncertainty
Having a quiet day today as the M.E. has seen fit to descend in a belt of painful joints. Not to worry, I will spend the day researching for the four poems I have rumbling around my brain. Not being … Continue reading
Posted in Afghanistan, CFS, M.E., poet, poetry, research, Uncategorized, war, writer, writing
Tagged afghanistan, CFS, poet, poetry, poetry. writer, research, sport, war, writer
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Burnt toast, lost dog Sunday
Not the best day so far. The house smells of burnt toast, a seemingly impossible small to eradicate. Not a calamity, but more a sign of things to come. The two computers in use in the house seem intent on … Continue reading
Posted in dogs, Family, Uncategorized, writer
Tagged dogs, family, poet, poetry. writer, sunday
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