Written during the pandemic · Shared with Your friends Drowning It works it's way into your brain and your bones No descent in a b...
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Jealousy I put out my hand and plucked a rose, A red satin rose with a velvet scent, And chaliced its loveliness in reverent palms, Knowing ...
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February Afternoon By Edward Thomas Men heard this roar of parleying starlings, saw, A thousand years ago even as now, Black rooks with whit...
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Love gil scott heron. On my blog I have a video of a poet who tells the story of Kind David in such a fresh way. The poet, Harry Baker is a friend of mine and is touring round europe at the moment. Take a look and let me know what you think!
Peace
Alex
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