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Bare

Bare branch

Grey sky

And I

 

Elsewhere girls dance

While I

Have this grey sky

And branch bare.

There Was A Young Man Called Moat

There was a young man called Moat

Who wrote a poem about a goat

While out at sea

With a girl named Leigh

And a rather vicious stoat!

Some Men Delight in Stockings and Suspenders

Some men delight in stockings and suspenders

While others smile

At legs bare.

Still others are pretenders

And care

Not to say

Which way

They in truth

Swing

Lest the roof

Fall in, destroying everything

SittingHere in My Dressing Gown

Sitting here, in my dressing gown

I frown

At the dull sky.

Perhaps there is nothing to say

On this rainy winter’s day.

 

 

 

 

Competition to win a free audio download of “The Writer’s Pen and Other Poems”

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To celebrate the release of the audio edition of “The Writer’s Pen and Other Poems”, on 29 November, (www.audible.co.uk/pd/The-Writers-Pen-and-Other-Poems-Audiobook/B07KPPQ2K2), I am offering 2 free copies of the audio edition to readers who are based in the United Kingdom. I hope to run a similar offer for readers elsewhere in the near future.

 

The rules:

 

There are 2 free audio downloads of “The Writer’s Pen and Other Poems” available to readers based in the UK. The first 2 people to em...

“The Writer’s Pen and Other Poems” is now available as an audio download

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I am delighted to announce that my book, “The Writer’s Pen and Other Poems” is now available, as an audio download. To listen to a free sample, or to purchase the audio edition of “The Writer’s Pen” please visit the following links:

 

Amazon UK – https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B07KPPG98M/.

Amazon.com – https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07KPN8LT3/

Audible UK – https://www.audible.co.uk/pd/The-Writers-Pen-and-Other-Poems-Audiobook/B07KPPQ2K2?qid=1543492108&sr=sr_1_1&ref=a_search_c3_lProduct_1_1&pf_rd_p=...

Heels Clack

Heels clack

Summoned by one

Who is too far gone

To turn back.

 

 

 

The Robots Are Here to Write Poetry

https://www.atlasobscura.com/articles/robots-ai-write-poetry-verse-creativity

I Know a Young Lady CalledSpink

I know a young lady named Spink

Who’s skirt is short and pink.

When we met in a club

Called the Back Rub

She gave me a knowing wink …

Lust As Short

Lust as short

As her skirt.

Time can not be caught,

But the fool continues to hold

That with gold

Love can be bought.