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O MARIE!

O’ MARIE ….. ….. He was tangled in weed, tangled in weed Distanced by her lip-gloss smile Stranded, marooned, curtailed, ejected He wandered the earth looking for solace For a rolled pillow on which he may lay his head Not … Continue reading

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ITS A BAILEY

when I was six years old   in nineteen fifty-seven    on a sunday morning  with  2 way  family favourites playing on the radio    I came down late for breakfast    which was a weetabix   and I observed the actions … Continue reading

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ITS A BAILEY

when I was six years old   in nineteen fifty-seven    on a sunday morning  with  2 way  family favourites playing on the radio    I came down late for breakfast    which was a weetabix   and I observed the actions … Continue reading

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