Category: Poems

The Bat That Bit

Yes, I’m the one: the bat that bit,

An act that landed quite a hit,

If I had known what would unfold,

Perhaps I’d not have been so bold.

 

Since all of you love global travel,

It didn’t take long for life to unravel,

At first the spread felt fairly slow,

But by mid-March was in full flow.

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Spoon-Feeding

You fed me with a spoon that day,

For the first time.  A tear in your eye,

Delight at that memorable milestone,

And all those yet to come –

Such as learning to talk and handle a fork.

Then, I’d make that walk to school and see

My world open up in the blink of an eye.

All guided by you, my loving mum.

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Brexit: All Words and No Pay

Politicians know how to duck and weave,

Which is how we got to Remain or Leave.

Brexit – our time to ‘take back control’,

Solve all our problems with one simple poll.

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Visiting Grenfell


It all looks so different today,

that  smoking charcoal block,

now pale, swathed in creamy

covers rippling in the breeze.

At the top, the banner of green:

Grenfell Forever in Our Hearts.

The words descend in silence,

stirring memories of that night.

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Tourist or Terrorist?

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I wander in awe around the city,

Those artisan arches and avenues,

Classic sights along the snaking Seine,

Pausing to admire the iconic tower.

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