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The Harvest Ball

Poetry

There was a little girl who wore oak leaves in her hair
red berries round her milk-white neck, and a crazy stare.

Her dress was made of lace which hung like mist around her feet
and round her wrists an amethyst as purple as her blood.

Her mot…

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Cat

Poetry

The cat’s in the spinney and wears his white pinny
white socks on the tips of his paws,
he …

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Tall Ship

France, Poetry

Parade down the Seine estuary

She slides over still-water, sails spread like a swan
ribbons flickering, kites in the wind;
proud her prow, stroked by today’s summer breeze.
Sailors waver like swifts in the masts
as she parades down th…

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