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#acrostic #inspiration This is probably the most important Opuss I have ever written Please please please please people do a bit of homework on this woman Her work deserves to be forever...
3 This poem was set to a short film project in memory of my Mother for my Multimedia Course produced in 2002. I used it for the narration set to music and film I hope you like it.
I was younger then Captured within a frame As much as I change It will always remain the same Put up on a wall Or held together in a book Wherever it's held It's there for people to look Now go...
Sienna said she would like to read my bio, so here it is. I spent my youth in the swinging sixties, which was great. I saw the Beatles in concert, met the Queen and got married far too young.
Inspired by @misslittleDHP's. 'Doug'. I sometimes get to thinking. Of those I've left behind. I feel the best place for them. Is a recess in my mind. A faded pack of polaroids.
#movement I can remember Only too well The punching the kicking You put me through hell Always the big man Because you were tall The choicest of victims At the time, I was small Playing with...
On warm late nights under bathroom lights, glancing in a cracked mirror things become less clearer.
#household A white dress, A jewellery box, A gold necklace, Some stripy socks. A silk bow, Some ruby slippers, An old saucepan, That smells like kippers.
The jewellery box filled with special things A ballerina dances as my heart sings A little trinket my father gave to me When we laughed as I sat on his knee A medal I won, my how I ran fast These...
My name is very regal, very dominant indeed. My name means 'joy' or 'freeman' But it comes from across the sea.... A German lass, she brought it here, then wed our old King George.
My grandmother spoke to me today, I went to see her in her flat. I barely see her so I went And drank some tea at that. She told me a story, That touched my heart.
#Household There is something locked safe inside a jewelery chest. Kept all shiney and clean only worn with the sunday best. A little gold charm bracelet with a few old stories to tell.
Once upon a time When I was a young boy My first friend was Granville Who's company I would enjoy Eighty and wise Young and naive What did we talk about. Could anyone perceive.
As he watched the Jubilee Upon his black and white TV He thought on what had passed before Starting when he fought a war As soldier, nation's hopes he carried Then in the 50's, young man...
A few years back, someone told me that our relationship, that had ended many years previously, was a result of her parents not being happy with me as a person, and that I was from the 'wrong...
This rug has been on several floors Our lounge at home, my room in halls Down in town in Western Wales Then Earls Court to near Enfield It's seen off milk and spilled red wine Break-up sex and party...
Chapter 2: Past Starts (Part 4) Denny The faraway look in my eye returned to the photo album and I remembered that I hadn’t thrown away all the pictures of Dean.