Relationships

National Poetry Day 2016

You walked beside mesome forty years or more,my right-hand woman,leaving footprints on the pavements,in the sand, in my home. You saw my babies born,and die,

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Aftermath

When the music stops there is silence.The fandango of support ceases, the front door shuts,the car doors close, the assembled crowd of wellwishers leaves.You are

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Fantasy Life

You were 26 years old,witty, handsome.You worked for a fashion brandbehind the Royal Academy,relished a young man’s London life. After I heard the news I

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No Connection

In a Chelsea restaurantthe young boy sits stiffly,school blazer straight-backed,hands flat on flannel grey,darting glances at his father,whose fingertip commandmesmerises waiters to his side. Father

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Waiting

Would it add up to several years,that waiting for one’s other half?“I’ll just be five minutes” raises fearsthat he hasn’t even got into the bath.

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