Introspection London Poems

Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Scrooge I am
Lovers cold and lost
In forest frost
Paintings chipped
Slippers of golden illusions

I feast on
Yesterdays dreams
With turkey and sour ice cream
Maid so overpaid
 
I beg of...

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woke up to a full day but i can tell the sun's only come half bright
on the cemented pavements and shameless statements of the
buildings towering...

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display beauty
give me my release
this apparatus swirls
until it leaves....

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London was a lady I met many years ago,
Yellow haze and memories and the grimy, smoky snow,
London was a lady with an icy English smile;
‘Asked...

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Aprils mist…
Easy flowing of mornings gift
Bearing the tidings of baker and fisherman
The phantom fog rolling onward 
With melancholy gray tendrils reaching
Into the ancient alleyways of...

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