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You had a busy day?
You get drinking your plonky wonky and we'll see what we can find.
HHH
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Here's your man....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ytc0U2WAz4s
Here's one for you guys by Carol Anne Duffy on another poet.
Emily Dickinson
Higgledly-piggledy
Emily Dickinson
Liked to use dashes
Instead of full stops.
Nowadays, faced with such
Idiosyncrasy,
Critics and editors
Call for the cops.
I'm a stop.
A full stop.
Not a half stop
or a quarter stop
But a fully full stop.
I lie on the line
Waiting for the right word
To come along
And then
I trip it up.
I wait for the sentence
To run its course
Before I slip
My tiny little dot
In the way.
Like that.
That's all I've got to say today. Full stop.
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Enjoyed viewing previous pages, some really good absorbing stuff, wish I had more time to stay on the thread,,,, as this poem by Henry Twells sums up.
TIME'S PACES
When as a child I laughed and wept,
Time crept,
When as a youth I waxed more bold,
Time strolled,
When I became a full grown man,
Time RAN,
When older still I daily grew,
Time flew,
Soon I shall find,in passing on,
Time gone,
O Christ! Will thou have saved me then?
Amen.
Xmas on the fells
Legs strong, I follow...
Where we ran,
p-a-u-s-e-d.
Hey, Remember that bit?
I titchy and enclosed,
Stepping on a tussock so I could reach you.
the NEWness...
Nearly there, dark soon but,
No headtorch tonight.
Inky roof and tiny peepers,
Allies in this f (d)i(e)n(c)a(i)l(t)e.
Heart thumping and a salty heed,
i arrive at the wooded opening.
Kicking off inovs,
I clamber into a nest,
and munch.
"Look, I’ve put the lights on,"
You said I was in charge of lighting.
Silly me, I know your not there yet.
Heavy and heavy...then
A pang, I see my children,
big bear arms tight around them,
weeping and perplexed.
Eyes leadening,
I must rest now,
blessed still lulls.
T h e n ,
you are walking towards me,
through the trees,
smiling,and I think...
At last my friend,
you get to see me
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J R Hartley