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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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Sunday, 10 September 2023

My students bring ...

 

My students bring simple, healthy food

beautifully presented, to share. They bring

their soft hearts and bright minds to share.

The day grows colder, but our hands

warm to the work. When we part again,

at the end of the day, it’s with kisses.

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