pebbledash monument,
warm clay bricks by
green water and rushes.
Flowers spill over balconies,
couples talking shyly on
first dates. A refuge from
the towering walls of
glass and metal, those
sculptures of ambition.
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Autumn is my favourite season 🍂
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Autumn is my favourite season 🍂
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a beacon over the
black hills, past the
church spires. It's lure
is irresistible, the sirens
keep me awake.
I talk to alcoholics about
Shakespeare and teach
myself to lucid dream.
Weightless as a ghost,
I fall into a labyrinth of
neon and mirrors.
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a beacon over the
black hills, past the
church spires. It's lure
is irresistible, the sirens
keep me awake.
I talk to alcoholics about
Shakespeare and teach
myself to lucid dream.
Weightless as a ghost,
I fall into a labyrinth of
neon and mirrors.
#poetry #writingcommunity
old oak and ash trees,
I feel content. Hopeful
houses in rows along
the hurrying river,
a meeting place for
makers, artists and
free thinkers.
There's so much
optimism and grit
in the steel bones
of the place.
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old oak and ash trees,
I feel content. Hopeful
houses in rows along
the hurrying river,
a meeting place for
makers, artists and
free thinkers.
There's so much
optimism and grit
in the steel bones
of the place.
#poetry #poets #writingcommunity #writesky
We put a lot of trust into secret algorithms and the huge tidal wave of information online that both empowers and misinforms us.
We put a lot of trust into secret algorithms and the huge tidal wave of information online that both empowers and misinforms us.