Kay Medway
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Kay Medway
@kaymedway.bsky.social
I’m a library assistant and poet with work published in The Dirigible Balloon, Disabled Tales, Dreambeast Poems, and featured on Brian Moses’s blog. My poems are forthcoming in Scaryness Express.
Going Through Old Photos @michaelrosenyes.bsky.social Poetry Workshop.

I wonder if that is why Granddad organised the variety of entertainment for the veterans club, and why my sister taught herself to sing too.

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What if the flower were a bright serviette,  
with folds and creases of beauty,  
arranged in a thin green glass  
on a fairy’s dinner table?
November 23, 2025 at 12:53 PM
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November 22, 2025 at 6:03 PM
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In 1994, my sister was brought home,
her pram a fun colour blue,
with well‑suited squiggles
in orange and mauves.

Walking over the bridge,
I would watch the navy blue wheels,
till Mum sat, holding her,
in my room,
as the door downstairs
was knocked by the neighbour.
November 22, 2025 at 5:31 PM
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November 21, 2025 at 8:36 PM
Your excellent poem reminds me of when I used to play, too.

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November 21, 2025 at 3:58 PM
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The sun is like a giant’s bun of red hair on top of her head.

The clouds are soft armrests of a giant’s chair.

The heat is like her coat wrapping around the shoulders of earth, warming all around.
November 21, 2025 at 1:02 PM
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Anthology

What makes a poem become a good neighbour?
Happiness were daughters living with a mother.

Excursion was emotional, often away in bursts and rarely home.
Readers will sense when poems will not settle well beside others.

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November 21, 2025 at 11:19 AM
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November 20, 2025 at 5:29 PM
A poem about collaboration. #poem #poetry
November 20, 2025 at 3:20 PM
I wrote the first things about fairies that came to my mind. #poem #poetry
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Home from the garden centres,
home from the October street’s fun fair,
home from the holiday’s ferry ride home,
I’d have my seat on her settee
a seat beside my great grandma.
Home from, home from, home from…
November 20, 2025 at 6:30 AM
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Home from the garden centres,
home from the October street’s fun fair,
home from the holiday’s ferry ride home,
I’d have my seat on her settee,
a seat beside my great grandma.
Home from, home from, home from...
November 20, 2025 at 12:06 AM
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