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Poetry — All

These Three

Hope wore a grey jumper Bobbled and torn Stretched at the neck  Nondescript,  even dull... Pointing and... Read more

And If

And if In vain indolence This Princeling Believes his ill-gotten Crown   And if This Nave Finds... Read more

Break the Mould

Can you bring me A hate that can be loved A faith that could be shook A hope that can be kept... Can you? Could... Read more

At Dawn

At dusk Puzzled and perplexed Bewildered and hurt Vexed... Do Nought!   At dawn Redeemed by... Read more

After Midnight’s Deeper Sleep

Now. Closer to midnight I fret. Sensing that soon This Search  Must end and there will not... Read more


It's a gift, she said. For me... I asked? For you... He replied. From whom, I sighed...? From your friends... Read more