Marlton : Writing

Time Bath

Time Bath

A Poem by Marlton


Reflections on water
Goodbye

Goodbye

A Poem by Marlton


Moving times
Dying to Pack

Dying to Pack

A Poem by Marlton


A moment's reflection as I pack up one life and begin the ending of it.
The Last New Town

The Last New Town

A Poem by Marlton


A bleak summary of my year's in Stevenage written on what would have been my father's 74th birthday.
Gypsy Hill : A Vampire's Love

Gypsy Hill : A Vampire\'s Love

A Poem by Marlton


A short poem inspired by Dr John William Polidori and Lord Byron
Time.  Gentle.  Man. Please.

Time. Gentle. Man. Please.

A Poem by Marlton


Some change angst.
Dirty James

Dirty James

A Poem by Marlton


The story of how James Bond took Miss Moneypenny from behind and grew to love me.
Unlove

Unlove

A Poem by Marlton


Time to let go of a love from long ago.
Quiet

Quiet

A Poem by Marlton


It is said that Englishmen lead lives of quiet despair.
40.  Gay.  And Proud?

40. Gay. And Proud?

A Poem by Marlton


The start of my mid-life crisis.

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