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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, 13 November 2023

She knows how ...

 

She knows how to make 

the world go away,

wrapping herself up

in a warm, safe nest.

Sometimes small noises

which I think are dreams 

(not miaows nor purrs

but very faint cries)

come from the bundle

of her private sleep.





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