Three Steps South (On Swyre Head) Copyright Â© Richard J Whiting 2011
Three steps south of here
A peregrine nests
Words Copyright Â© Richard J Whiting 2011
My favourite poets
Are those who
Write from the heart;
Our Last Day Copyright Â© Jackie Carreira 2011
In the middle of the wheat
The wind made a noise like gravel down a pipe,
Covering our steps and sounds of distant engines
A Vision Copyright Â© James Broxup 2011
Read by Colin Whyles
When my eyes are shut I drift into a far and distant place,
I smell the grass; I raise a glass and taste this perfect space.
I walk ahead, with no words unsaid and hold the future in my hand,
Poetry Meeting Copyright © Rob Lock 2011
Colin, on the squeeze box, reels me back
to the days when I was a sunbeam for Jesus,
collecting ship haʼpennies, and a magic lantern
Study Copyright Â© Fred Rapsey 2011
Encountering a piece of verse or prose
The shape and music of the line enfold
And often though the words and rhymes are bold
Finding Focus Copyright © R J Whiting
Tomorrow, theyʼd promised
To head for the coast…
Coins dropped in metallic rhyme.
I Wear Lipstick So People Can Hear My Poems Copyright © Kaaren Whitney 2010
define the outline in deep red with vain hope
of enunciating each syllabic phrase
with a flawless precision that will enhance
Jack Copyright © Richard Whiting 2011
This is the waiting-room
To which your life has shrunk.
An apprentice-coffin of a space
Vacancy Copyright © Richard Whiting 2011
Why have I applied for this job?
Well, I like the Company;
Everything it stands for.