Nightmare on Quality Street.
I write poetry because I have thoughts to sl
and stories to tell. I perform poetry to enter
and surprise. I shall say no more about my
other than this: Leicester Poetry fanned a st
flame of poetry in me into an Autumn bon
Warm your hands.
Sir, Madam, may I take your time?
I offer rhythm, sentiments and rhyme
bells that talk and words that chime.
(this snap is snipped, but as found, from a leaflet advertising a
forthcoming Members' Reading, by G.Norman)
--
David Bircumshaw
"A window./Big enough to hold screams/
You say are poems" - DMeltzer
Website and A Chide's Alphabet
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