A love in verse

It’s All Here

1992-07-13
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I’m back

Facing red Victorian brick and wet slate roofs

Little dear things the kids have given grace my space

I’m tired but alive and in love


Reality starts here

With the strange peace of calling streets

And muffled movement in the house

And singing


All trust, all heaven:

Behind, the bed I made, you laid in

Your presence through the rooms. 

Your feet on the stair. 

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Together

Time scowls, weather frowns, 

Nevertheless I hold your hand.

Though we were in different towns...

Sonnet: We Argue

We Argue – harmony has some bum notes

Uninterrupted bliss is not our scene

My poems suggest our love has nothing mean...