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The Chalice of Dona Urraca. I walk along the main Avenida…into a tangle of alleys. Slab steps…up and up.The views…the vistas. Then ...

That Beret and the Brooch. Time brings about the strangest paramnesia ….Devours us like a ruthless cannibal.With Time we disremember everything. Time ...

Zehra Dogan.The bejewelled and perfumed rich, allow a tear to fallWhen Mimi dies in poverty on stage… ….yet… Zehra Dogan languishes ...

Tenuous Reality. I reached for Ella… It was my mood that night..her dulcet tones.That Golden Syrup voice that glidesalong one liners…milestonesof slip ...

Self Pity in St Michaels… Here…let me take some blood…(again)It’s just a tiny little sting. I turn awayand look towards the ...

Poems - 2018