Happy to have these two poems published in the 30 year anniversary edition of Snakeskin! www.snakeskinpoetry.co.uk
Ancient Greek Coins With Octopuses 🐙
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It's only real poetry if it comes from the Poët region of France. Otherwise it's just sparkling whine.
Here another spooky one.
Some ancient witches. I love the bat at the top of the picture.
I suppose my question would be: which is the desire path?
Very different type of poem but it’s related. The comfort of my breath In this age of double glazing why can't I sleep like I did when the windows frosted on both sides, and I would hop into my bed whip the covers over against the draughts and warm the space around me with my breath?
Throw away your Complete Works of Shakespeare, folks:
Our transubstantiation
a prawn
still
in a bag of crisps
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A beautiful poem by Douglas Dunn which everyone should memorise and recite by water while rain gathers in a nearby glass of single malt.
I am terribly sad to hear the great Douglas Dunn has died. I turn to a treasured copy of Terry Street, inscribed by both the author and its previous owner Derek Mahon!
Like both these poems, but I couldn’t stop the British proverb ‘loose lips sink ships’ coming to mind in the second poem because the rhyme.
Objectivity As many as 26% of us find love. Only 26% of us find love. 26% find love.
Many congratulations! It’s a wonderful place to be published.
grateful to have this little poem, & another, in the new issue of NOON, which editor Philip Rowland has designed to be read as its own renga-like chain of poems... The effect is lovely, & I'm linking to the issue in the comments, if you'd like to spend a little time w/ it...
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Trump is the biggest arsehole in history. And I don’t even want to give him that!
