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Continue reading →: No grudges – just a poemI don’t hold grudges personally, they eat you up. Often the person you hold the grudge against has given very little thought to how they might have slighted you in the past. It starts to become your problem rather than theirs. It doesn’t really feel like a good way to…
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Continue reading →: The furthest I travelled from home – a poemI suppose the furthest I went from home is when I went travelling on the intergalactic bus replacement service – that was a long imagined journey! I wrote a poem about it, believe it or not… Time travellers on the intergalactic bus replacement service The worst kind of time machine,…
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Continue reading →: A poem about leaving homeA short poem about leaving home from my first collection – The Round Journey – when the place where you live isn’t perfect, who really knows what the ideal home looks like? Leaving home First steps are cautious, The outside world is a stranger from the street, holding a warm…
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Continue reading →: A tear of joy from a book of poemsOne of the things that I take great joy from is my second book of poetry, A mouthful of space dust. I think this is mainly because it was written produced and published by myself. People have different views about self publishing but I do think there is something about…
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Essays and fiction about people, behaviour, and the hidden systems that shape everyday life.
Gavin Turner writes
Essays and fiction about people, behaviour, and the hidden systems that shape everyday life.
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