Author Archives: michael

Ode to a Red Tractor.

When I see ya, me love caught in pale first light Eee by gum, ya flawless There is naught wrong.

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The game of petals…

I knew I was no match for her, the very first time I saw her beauty.

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Sylvia sings the Blues

I hear you sob out songs full of Bell Jarred despair I humm your melodies and drum fingertips upon my soul…

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“Je suis désolé…”

“Je suis désolé…” somehow the words are not as hollow when whispered into the chilled, damp night of regret…

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One Last Glass

She poured the glass, his… Her hand so very steady, and he watched her , wondering as she poured “How is this possible?”

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Romance Sueño Hablando ( inspired by the poem ‘Romance Sonambulo’ by Garcia Lorca)

Red, how I want you red… Red cape, red wantonness. The leaves dying on brances, the day dying in the west.

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Red Woods

I see you taunting me, wearing your clothing as a badge of honour, won upon bloodied sheet

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The Angry Sad Tango

Last night I sat in gentle quiet I thought of you… I often do. I suppose I should never admit this…

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The Meal Series of Poems- The Final Course

And as always the best I kept for very last… She reminds me of dessert sophisticated and sweet.

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The Meal Series of Poems – The Main Course

She reminds me of a steak, not the normal kind, that takes a lot of chewing, but the melty kind, yeah that…

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