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October 23, 2016

Chuffed to have some of my love poems in The Children of Orpheus Anthology – Edited by Rebecca Anne Banks and Bruce Kauffman https://www.amazon.com/Children-Orphe...+

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The Children of Orpheus Anthology features the writings of Adrian Ernesto Cepeda, Stephen Bett, Strider Marcus Jones, Zo-Alonzo Gross, Alexia Zakariya, Jeevan Bhagwat, Gregg Dotoli, Michael Thomas Allen, Mercedes Webb-Pullman, Cassy Welburn, Sarah Brown Weitzman, Bekah Steimel, Megan Merchant, Elizabeth Beck, Lila Hope-Simpson, Su Zi, Jennifer Footman, Judy Hall, Kenneth Kesner, Psalm A Praise, Edilson A. Ferreira, Rebecca Anne Banks. The Children of Orpheus poetry anthology was lovingly edited by Rebecca Anne Banks and Bruce Kauffman. The Anthology is available at Amazon Station. Proceeds from the Anthology sale will be donated to the Chez Doris Drop-In Centre for Women in Montreal. http://www.subterraneanbluepoetry.com “for those subterranean blues”


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Published on October 23, 2016 13:44

October 20, 2016

October 19, 2016

Red Sky by Strider Marcus Jones

In Between Hangovers


i forgot to put my image in a photograph.

it was walking with a crowd inside a dream;

humming songs, that once turned on a phonograph

who have left this herd, unseen-

to its shadows of indifference

and coats pulled-to in self defence,

searching for omnipotence-

red sky too intense.



do i stay, or go now?

work it out for me?

what is left to grow now?

to make, and be?



black doors in the distance,

let in specific light,

while opposites of resistance

limbo in twilight-



like wicks without matches,

living in opaque eyed hatches

and wired stone-

drawing heavy bolts and nervous latches

for pawn heroes, in cold dispatches,

now splinters of bone,

not coming home.



Strider Marcus Jones Strider Marcus Jones – is a poet, law graduate and ex civil servant from Salford, England with proud Celtic roots in Ireland and Wales. A member of The Poetry Society, his five…


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Published on October 19, 2016 12:48

October 4, 2016

September 28, 2016

The Secret Self by Strider Marcus Jones

In Between Hangovers


go on, fly

in cobolt sky

doing things you can’t say

random anyway-

out of sounds and words

above the hounds and herds.



see beyond

cold concrete stood on clay,

inside absurd wronged

images dismay-

and cast off doubt about

the mask we wear without:



for what is self-

displayed to others on a shelf

to touch and read the label,

or buy and taste with pleasure on feasts table-

while holding back

the secret self, for someone we lack.



Strider Marcus Jones Strider Marcus Jones – is a poet, law graduate and ex civil servant from Salford, England with proud Celtic roots in Ireland and Wales. A member of The Poetry Society, his five published books of poetry http//www.lulu.com/spotlight/stridermarcusj…. reveal a maverick moving between forests, mountains, cities and coasts playing his saxophone and clarinet in warm solitude. His poetry has been published in the USA, Canada, England, Ireland, Wales, France, Spain, India…


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Published on September 28, 2016 14:40

September 25, 2016

A Ten Question Interview With The Artist… Strider Marcus Jones

Why do you write? I like the company of people but prefer solitude. I like to listen to people talk, the way they see it and say it. Poetry is real life actions and their chain of consequences, mat…


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Published on September 25, 2016 11:17

September 23, 2016

September 2, 2016

Inside Out by Strider Marcus Jones https://inbetweenhangovers.wordpress....


 


the soft scent thought and taste, inside out of you, is more meant face to face, formed out of knowings new. the when and wait of it phase and age can’t brown, set to the fate of it time tick…


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Published on September 02, 2016 03:19

Midnight Bouquet by Strider Marcus Jones https://youronephonecall.wordpress.co...


i lay still watching her my desire and delight while she covered my cock in chocolate with soft silent strokes- like Modigliani painting a nude. my fingers glistened in the lamps gloaming light wit…


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Published on September 02, 2016 03:09

July 8, 2016

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