Tag Archives: FEELING

IN THE LAND OF NEVER WAS

In The Land Of Never Was I started ‘writing’ when I was fourteen just before I left school and yes, fourteen was too young to be leaving school but as we say – ‘that’s the way you did it in … Continue reading

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CHILD .. .

CHILD – O’ weary me O’ weary be the sight of sun the smell of sea the yawn of death the bite of flea – I give nothing but a hand a word, an arm a coin, a kiss the … Continue reading

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FEEL

. .. feel   . .. When you can’t see you long to look through wooden blinds, an open book When you can’t hear you yearn to listen waiting for falling snow to glisten When you can’t speak you want … Continue reading

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