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sorol

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About Me

I am a Poet and I like to write, read and publish poetry.I have been writing poetry for several billion years now and I am still interested!I like poetry of all kinds and from all schools, but I do like it to mean something.Oh yes, about me - I am married and with all kinds of children and from all schools - totalling 5.Some people think these are my best poems yet!I live and work in Manchester and believe Manchester to be The Greatest place to live up North!I was born and raised in London though, but generally tend to keep that secret!

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Other Artists, of all sorts. Poets, of course.I rank musicians and music makers very highly.

My Blog

Children’s Poetry

    Fred the Friendly Ogre ********************* Fred was a friendly Ogre Who loved to sleep and snore, He'd sleep all day, he'd sleep all night, He'd sleep for ever more!   But ther...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Jun 2008 15:10:00 GMT

childrens poetry

    The Dinosaur at Disney Land ************************** Once upon a sunny day, A long, long time ago, Or was it only yesterday? I really do not know.   A dinosaur was looking for ...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Jun 2008 15:03:00 GMT

croak croak!

              The Unhoppy Frog! ***************** This is a little story About a little frog, Who was feeling very sorry For himself on a log By a pond in a wood In...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Jun 2008 09:52:00 GMT

A Song for Freddie Mercury...

    A Song for Freddie Mercury     This Royal Jester of an age, This Prince of but one vision, Has leapt his last and left the stage Of Glam-Rock and derision;   Has to his d...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Jun 2008 05:12:00 GMT

What is old can be made anew...

    Sunset   If you from some high prospect view, The beauty of the sunset's hue; The words you seek may come prosaic, Describing such a grand mosaic; For many souls have likewise fel...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 06:30:00 GMT

A time and a place...

    Desert-River-Dawn   And lo the river like a rose Now glints and gleams in soft repose In molten morning light Caressed by breeze that softly blows On dappled cheek that slowly flo...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 06:26:00 GMT

A Poem about Growing Up

    Story-Book-Stanzas   From story-books of fairy-land concerns, Containing tales intrepid childhood learns, Come all the wonders, all the coloured crew That populate the place we're ...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Jun 2008 06:17:00 GMT

Moon Sonnet I

  Midnight Moon.   Fixed glare of baleful, midnight moon that glides In tattered cloth of night, as two-face rides And torn between two worlds, between two sides; The good, the bad, the whit...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jun 2008 10:02:00 GMT

Moon Sonnet II

  Divine Moon.   The molten, silver bowl that is oft kissed By Gods themselves who sup from starlight streams Scooped up by moon that steams with ghostly mist, For them to sip from cup of Go...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jun 2008 09:57:00 GMT

Moon Sonnet III

  Target Moon.   Great Lunar Landing Ground for daring dart Of engine of a curious kind designed - Inspiring spark that fires each young boy's heart, For Destination moon - a place to find -...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jun 2008 09:52:00 GMT