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On the Beach
Plenty of pebbles Sunset glints and hints at one That soon warms in palm . CLP 07/05/2020 →
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On Containment
Well protected from Without from within looms large Now! Open the box . CLP 06/05/2020 →
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Day 49
There are some very long-lived people resident in Norfolk; the cool climate is clearly a contributor. Like living in a massive fridge, the chill stops one from going off, perhaps. I struggle with the dichotomy of clear blue sky matched with being perpetually cold. It is also true of this neck of the woods that →
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On Democracy
After this, where next? Internal dialogue asks Have I lost my voice? . CLP 04/05/2020 →
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Day 40
Whoa! A premature summer’s day has been delivered to our doorstep, without a knock. No wind, not a breath. I step out. All I can hear is the sound of my flip-flops flick-flacking down the lane and bees buzzing. The birds are drowsy in this unfamiliar heat. Sparrows offer desultory cheeps from the dusty roadside. →
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Apricot, Firenze
Warmed by day breaking In through the shutters Light fur of the skin Curve of the fruit Sweet flesh Crushed in your hand Drips, splashes, runs Onto your belly Down to your thighs You smile, close your eyes Push me lower . n.b. http://www.napowrimo.net Day 24 prompt: Fruit. . Christopher Perry 24th April, 2020 →
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No haga flexiones depués de gachas
They found him face down in his kitchen Previously the fittest sixty year old they’d ever known Lifeless as a rock He’d been warned But sadly, as a professor of literature At the finest university in Cantabria He’d conceived of so many different interpretations That he’d brushed over the literal . As they say in →
Journey of Words 