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If I ponder ever afters,steamy loving, days of laughter.Long and drawn out perfect kisses,partnered bliss in sheets of silk,please be honest, please b..
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I've been doing much research on my ancestry. A poem addressed to my Great grandfather James
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(written after visiting my Mum, who now receives 24 hour nursing care), and yes I frequently comb her hair
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Within that cloak of sadnessyou crawl and weep alone,for all the souls who walk this earthhave problems of their own.Too heavy is that burdento share ..
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It's on my bucket list as is penning a reasonable sonnet. I don't try these often.
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(Watching and listening to the antics of crows, seen before the rowan sprung into leaf)
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(Sophie Anderson 1823-1903
walker Gallery Liverpool)
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Boating anyone?
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Elizabeth Adela Forbes, Walker Art Gallery Liverpool
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(he was also an artist and poet)
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