Category: Poetry
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Blackbird sits on his Watchtower perch speaking words of ill portent to all who listen A lilting ode muted in dark toned melody for the…
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Summer’s Banshees scream across blue evening skies Invisible in the haze of long summer days and petrol-fumed barbeque smoke Shrill shrieks, Send shivers Set teeth…
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Gone to Devon Near the mouth of the sea On a school trip Doing fun activities Lead the way instructor in red The wetsuits are…
