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Continue reading →: Life is not a rehearsalShare a lesson you wish you had learned earlier in life. Simply put, life is not a rehearsal, we only have a finite period of time to do the things we want to do, see the things we want to see and be the person we want to. Sure, we…
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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…







