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Having been immersed in memoir writing for many months, I decided to write a small poem every day for a year to keep my poetic hand in. I've posted them to Instagram and facebook as written – where, to my amazement, people love them – but on this blog they are sometimes subject to later rewriting.
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Monday 27 March 2023

I nurture myself ...

I nurture myself

with good memories –

places / times / people –

and with the present:


the young woman next door, 

an artist, who tells me my face

(‘my old face!’ I think) is beautiful

and ‘draws it so;


my little cat, who gives me

so many opportunities for loving …
















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