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Continue reading →: From The Round JourneyOnline poetry by Gavin Turner Leaving home First steps are cautious, The outside world is a stranger from the street, holding a warm foil wrapped pot of normality, A stew to pick over later The world continues to turn but feels still, Motion sickness flickers, You are on your way,…
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Continue reading →: Scatter my ashesPoetry online by Gavin Turner I want there to be three footnote lines of an obituary, Misprinted in the Guardian, That say Gary Turner was a writer of poems, About nothing really, nothing, It was all just nonsense we fear And not in a good way. Like Edward Lear I…
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Continue reading →: Home to roost/ the neighbour bought a roosterStrutting like the king of the walk, All the chick’s will blush and squawk, Conspiracy theorists Know better than to talk, It’s a middle class, good life urban disaster That he brought back from the farm in the back of his Astra, Look at this too cool for school rooster,…
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Continue reading →: SlacksFrom The Round Journey by Gavin Turner A river ran through this land, Where many paths cross, treading their imprints Sludged through winter and dusted summers paths, A web of lay lines mapping the way The brook stopped babbling on, Muting its chattering background noise, Each path a cotton reel…







