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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 31 May 2023

Bliss is ...


Bliss is having 

one upon whom 

to lavish love.

It is having 

my small cat

to coo over,

rubbing my face

on soft fur,

murmuring silly endearments,

hearing her purr.















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