Bryan Sefton
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The man who never was.A Poem by Bryan SeftonA man who never achieved in life. |
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HaikuA Poem by Bryan SeftonMisty morning A grey dimension Ghosts on the periphery Unseen sounds abound Meditation My mind conceals all I rest from the illusion I.. |
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The ashes of hopes and dreams.A Poem by Bryan SeftonWhat reason? What reason? What possible reason, repeating over again I sit by my fireside and gaze at the embers I look and I ponder, not one can I.. |
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Brother.A Poem by Bryan SeftonA life |
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THE BUTLER AND THE LADY, IN WAITING.A Poem by Bryan Sefton1A-M. My Lord, my Lady is waiting She is ready, she says, to retire And would you desist in partaking Of whiskey in front of the fire? My Lord.. |
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Grandad.A Poem by Bryan SeftonYou were the giant against the sky I am kneeling on the ground Cupping a large white butterfly Sounding a triumphant cry At having brought the fel.. |
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The last post.A Poem by Bryan SeftonMy father was a Chelsea pensioner. There were lots in there like the Colonal. |
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The bomb.A Poem by Bryan SeftonWhen that sinister canister shape is loosed With a simple finger to button move And the air is rent with a searing flash With a voice like thunder .. |
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Once upon a time.A Poem by Bryan SeftonThe death of a friend's wife. |
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Snowfall.A Poem by Bryan SeftonWinter haiku |
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