Neville
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Sussing the Pot PlantA Poem by NevilleSussing the Pot Plant The green pot plant standing all alone, on the cool bottom black step of our new and still shiny spi.. |
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Remarking on A Flight of FancyA Poem by NevilleRemarking on A Flight of Fancy This is so much more than just fun, or a flight of fancy, she said .. Can you not feel it i.. |
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Part of A Whole That Needs MendingA Poem by NevilleJust for the record .. this is a mourning song I wrote late one evening 💜 |
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TasteA Poem by NevilleTaste Your latest aftertaste is extraordinary, like a fine wine containing a richness of wicked subtleties plus half hidden innuen.. |
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Love SeedsA Poem by NevilleLove Seeds You may well ask why I am busy, planting all these little love seeds in terracotta flowerpots .. And why I sprink.. |
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When Dressed to KillA Poem by Nevillethis is not entirely untrue .. |
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Heaving Mountains on Still DaysA Poem by NevilleHeaving Mountains on Still Days When time lapses into a single collapsed moment .. And the world stands cautious for a .. |
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Sunday School AfternoonsA Poem by NevilleSunday School Afternoons Don’t you think it’s funny how we each cling to certain familiar things .. The sweet scent o.. |
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At The Risk of Reaching OutA Poem by NevilleAt The Risk of Reaching Out Sometimes reaching that little bit further, is all it takes to make or to break all those moments lost per.. |
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At the Very End of DarknessA Poem by NevilleAt the Very End of Darkness Where did the light come from and who turned it on .. I mean that golden glow the very same colour a.. |