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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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Wednesday, 17 May 2023

I’m not sure if my dreams ...

I’m not sure if my dreams

are mirroring my life, or

my life my dreams – only

when I wake, fragments

of the fantastic are left with 

me in those dim memories 

from a busy night, also arise 

new as I walk about my day.



Written for the Quadrille, 'Mirror, Mirror on the wall' at dVerse, and as one of the daily small poems I've set myself to write this year.


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  1. Rosemary Nissen-Wade26 May 2023 at 12:04

    Apologies to all those who kindly commented when this was posted at a different blog. I forgot to copy the comments when transferring the post! I did appreciate them, though.

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