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October 18, 2020

Projection

Devil-may-care

She flicks her hair.

And behind

Her smile.

Her grace and style,

What will you find?

A poet’s introspection.

Merely a projection

Of his mind?

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Published on October 18, 2020 06:50

My Old Friend, Whose Name Is Binder

My old friend, whose name is Binder

Has a job as a clock winder.

A young lady called White

Walks the streets at night.

Where she often meets my friend Binder.

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Published on October 18, 2020 05:51

Photograph

I was deeply moved when, on entering my local pub yesterday (Saturday 17th October), I found that the pub had, on prominent display a photograph of my former guide dog Trigger.


Distance shot of Trigger’s photo

Distance shot of Trigger’s photo


I have long since lost count of the number of occasions on which Trigger and I would visit the pub. Whilst I enjoyed chatting to friends over a pint (or more)! of beer Trigger would enjoy being stroked, or vacuuming up the crisps or nuts which he so adeptly managed to find on the carpet! H...

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Published on October 18, 2020 04:05

October 17, 2020

Bishop Higgle

“What is sin?”,I asked Bishop Higgle.

And, as I did, a girl’s giggle

Came from his bedchamber.

And blonde Miss Granger

Did, so sweetly say,

“When the cat’s away

The mice will play!”.

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Published on October 17, 2020 08:33

Miss Alice

I know a young lady named Miss Alice

Who lives close to the great Crystal Palace.

She is often very bad

Which makes the priest sad.

And I’m off just now to see Alice.

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Published on October 17, 2020 04:32

There Once Was A Man Named Lyme

There once was a man named Lyme

Who, determined to conquer Old Father Time,

Covered up all the clocks

With his girlfriend’s new frocks.

And Old Father Time laughed at Lyme.

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Published on October 17, 2020 04:08

October 16, 2020

Alice in Wonderland Would be at Home Here

From tomorrow (Saturday 17th October), it becomes illegal for separate households to mix indoors (unless the household concerned is part of a bubble, in which case it is allowed). Households may also mix in Covid secure workplaces, although the government advises that those who can do so should work from home.


As someone who lives in the Greater London area, the above rules will impact me from Saturday 17th October.


I find the restrictions nonsensical. I can, from tomorrow still go into a pub ...

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Published on October 16, 2020 06:22

A Young Woman Wearing Bright Pink High-Heels

A young woman wearing bright pink high-heels

Went in to swim with the seals.

Being drunk on strong booze

She lost both her shoes.

Or so I’m told by those seals!

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Published on October 16, 2020 03:35

When A Beautiful But Dissolute Young Lady Named Ria

When a beautiful but dissolute young lady named Ria

Came round to mine and drank lots of beer,

A kindly old monk

Said, “you are drunk.

Let me help you to bed, young Miss Ria”.

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Published on October 16, 2020 03:10

October 15, 2020

A Poem from “Dalliance”

The mirror sees it all


The writings on the wall


To the girl he calls


She turns to him and falls


Gazing in the glass


She sees the truth at last


Hides it with a laugh


Would that she could break the glass.



“Mirror” can be found in my collection of poetry and prose “Dalliance”, which can be accessed here, https://www.amazon.com/Dalliance-collection-poetry-prose-Morris-ebook/dp/B00QQVJC7E/

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Published on October 15, 2020 14:08