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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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Friday 28 July 2023

(Sevenling) Now that I’ve finally …


Now that I’ve finally finished that memoir

of that particular pain and joy, along with 

old and new books of poems confronting the same —


I contemplate the memoir to follow, the one

to delve deeper, to tell what came next, to

split the world open all over again …


or maybe I’ll just go watch telly.











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