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The Reaquaintance

A Poem by jamessmcdonnell

Ah ‘tis you again my friend,Lord it’s been, how many years?Since the walls they rang with laughteras our cheeks tumbled with tears.We swor..

Sleeping Malice

A Poem by jamessmcdonnell

I sit down on the tube.Opposite me sits a squat, bull necked, bullet-headed man of unknown African origin.Our eyes meet.His are narrowed to scornful s..

The sun in winter

A Poem by jamessmcdonnell

The latter days of my mother.