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All At Sea
Alarmed, startled awake Essential items fumbled for Grabbed, stashed and stowed at first light Bleary drive to the port for the morning ferry Relief at reaching the queue steadily being consumed by the ship’s jaws A necessary pause at the UK Border Force barrier . “Sorry, sir, but this is not your passport.” . She Read more
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In the Bus Queue
A one act play for three voices in 17 syllables. Oh no! It’s raining! Yes, after such a bright dawn. Really? I slept in. . CLP 04/07/2019 Read more
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On Misunderstanding
(A one act play for two voices in 17 syllables) You misunderstand. I am not missing the point You are. I am not. CLP 03/08/2019 Read more
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In the Mist
August, not autumn Yet heavy dew at sunrise Cows float on carpets . CLP 03/08/2019 Read more
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Fashion Victim
There goes one of those Young 1950s ladies I think she is late . n.b. August, 2019, on the London bound train, a woman walked through the carriage dressed in Young Fogey clothing, (smartly turned out with a wide-brimmed straw hat as big as an archery target that sat on her shoulders). Why would you Read more
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In Storage
Everything is there If possessed by possessions Throw away the key . CLP 02/08/2019 Read more
Journey of Words 