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February 23, 2019

I have uploaded three poems to Soundcloud.

The below are perhaps more poetic prose than poetry.

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Published on February 23, 2019 11:09

New contact details for kmorrispoet.com

I have updated my contact details. If you would like to get in touch, please email me at kmorrispoet @ gmail . com (the address is rendered in this manner in order to try and defeat spammers).

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Published on February 23, 2019 10:44

Awaking As The Clock Struck Midnight

Awaking as the clock struck midnight
I saw a young woman in white.
When I said, “are you a vampire?”
She replied, “no, I’m the squire.
And this dress is far too tight!

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Published on February 23, 2019 04:31

When A Young Lady Whose Name Is Rose

when a young lady whose name is Rose
Composed a poem about crows,
A priest called Paul
Said, “how angels do fall!”,
Which puzzled that young lady Rose.

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Published on February 23, 2019 03:11

Humorous Saturday

When a young lady whose name is Skinner
Invites me round for dinner,
We drink lots of wine
But we never dine,
So I’m growing ever thinner!

A young lady whose name is White
Says one day she might.
I’m waiting still
And wonder will …
Do you think she might?

On my way through the churchyard at midnight
I met a young woman in white.
When I said, “who are you?”
She replied, “believe me, its true,
I’m a girl who dresses in white!

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Published on February 23, 2019 00:02

February 22, 2019

When A Poet Whose Name Is Rose

When a poet whose name is Rose
Composed a poem about Toes,
A critic called Paul
Said, “that is no poem at all!”,
So she bopped him right on his nose!

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Published on February 22, 2019 08:23

In Springtime

In springtime
Lovers lose themselves amongst wild roses,
While the poet composes
A rhyme
About lovers who, in springtime
Lose themselves amongst roses wild

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Published on February 22, 2019 08:06

February 21, 2019

Will People Still Read Poetry In 100 Years Time?

“Will people still read poetry in 100 years time?”, my friend Toby said as we sat in a pub in central London. “Yes” I replied.

We live in a world obsessed with material things. Whether one is watching a production of “Wuthering Heights” on commercial television or a trashy talent show, the advertisements are sure to interrupt one’s viewing with tedious regularity. Beautiful women imply that if men purchase certain products they will obtain the girl of their dreams, while other comercials exh...

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Published on February 21, 2019 23:54

There Was A Young Lady Named Jane

There was a young lady named Jane
Who purchased a risqué domain.
It’s address was so rude
And her website so crude,
That I refuse to name that domain!

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Published on February 21, 2019 12:49

Issues

Baby wipes and tissues
Hint at issues.
The carpet has a hump
Where the sweeper sweeps.
And she keeps
Unspoken issues
Within
And the bin
Holds their despair.

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Published on February 21, 2019 04:37