Steven Pottle
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�Keane Road�A Poem by Steven Pottle…And then there was Sutton Bridge Part of Norfolk or Lincolnshire, I’m still not sure? Every unexpected hedge and scary dike hides dir.. |
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�Paper Poppies�A Poem by Steven PottleFor Jan Hamilton... |
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�The Long Goodbye�A Poem by Steven PottleOne more door to close Pretending again to be invincible Further e-mails to ignore Another weekend to be invisible It all comes too naturally for.. |
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�Feel�A Poem by Steven PottleThe shades of light are a difficult omen You feel love and your heart is open He is full of promise, plans and X-Ray glasses What happens if Winter.. |
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�Tree People�A Poem by Steven PottlePeople don’t consider a poorly mind As it’s hidden on the inside where no one can see But I bet if I had a broken arm then I’d g.. |
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�His And Hers�A Poem by Steven PottleA kiss trembles down the nape of her neck The skin was soft and the breath was fresh Hand to hand, pulse to pulse The waterfalls prepare for what i.. |
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�Polaroid�A Poem by Steven PottleI loved you in an instant Fingerprinted on your image You slid into my life with your sudden appearance Waved you into the wind So that you coul.. |
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�Beautiful Thing�A Poem by Steven PottleHeat from an English Summer Thunder just along the way The YMCA bedroom window is wide open So that you can soon smell the rain I guess if thi.. |
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�Man Friday�A Poem by Steven PottleI wrote this for a good friend who has paid me a visit virtually every Friday since I have been ill- which has nearly been a whole year- gulp!...they .. |
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�People And Taxis�A Poem by Steven PottleFingers linger rotating around the brim of the glass Silently suggesting an accident Another world drives through at double speed- “Hi swe.. |
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