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Poem – Dreams

All people dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their mind, Wake in the morning to find that it was vanity. But the dreamers of the day are dangerous people, For they dream … Continue reading

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poem – the mosquito

When did you start your tricks Monsieur? What do you stand on such high legs for? Why this length of shredded shank You exaltation? Is it so that you shall lift your centre of gravity upwards And weigh no more … Continue reading

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Little Exercise – Elizabeth Bishop

Think of the storm roaming the sky uneasily like a dog looking for a place to sleep in, listen to it growling.  Think how they must look now, the mangrove keys lying out there unresponsive to the lightning in dark, … Continue reading

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