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Lady Earth & Lady Copyright © Jody Lee 2012
Is it any different drinking in the beauty of the land,
As it is to feeling heart-swell from just watching woman stand;
Or lean,

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A Man Alone Copyright © Jody Lee 2012
I am the man who is always alone.
I walk in the street.
I stay in my home.

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Telephone Copyright © Colin Whyles 2012
On the death of my Mother, 25th February 2012
The hardest thing was deleting
your number from my telephone.
Seeming ultimate rejection

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Derek Copyright © Richard J Whiting 2012
When I saw you for the first time;
Cuff-links on perfectly-rolled sleeves
Mirror-shine shoes,

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A Village Funeral Copyright © Richard J Whiting 2012
A lone bell fills the valley;
Sunlight floods through the windows
Of the church,

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Cornfields at Somerton* Copyright © Richard J Whiting 2012
It is not surprising
That a painter
From the Euston Road School

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Meat on the Slab for ‟Feathered Primates” Copyright © Victor Weston 2012
Squashed carcases scattered on the highway
provides welcome carrion to scavenge
nothing's wasted

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Dawn at Thorpeness - Perception & Reality Copyright © Victor Weston 2012
Is our perception of nature -
the world in which we live -
a gateway into another Reality,

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An End To Freedom Copyright © Victor Weston 2012
Fresh freedom fought for, falls,
assumed, the air we breathe,
abused, so endangered,
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One Pair of Slippers Copyright © Paul Jenkins 2012
One pair of brown slippers
beneath the window of an empty room.
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To My Grandchild Copyright © Paul Jenkins 2012
Dark, black the night
that falls upon these mountain peaks,
black cloud on granite and slate

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Eternal Entomology Copyright © Jody Lee 2012
Sweet, brown, sticky moves the lazy legless beetle,
His tail wisps to nothing as its licked by cylindrical tongue;
The dull mirrored surface tilts and ushers his short pathway,