Poetry Maybe
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Season’s greetings! Bah! Humbug. I hope you get a Stocking full of coal. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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Harboured bitterness, Stale bread fills empty stomachs At a risky price. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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Quick to cast judgement When concealing our own mire, Mob’s gaze averted. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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Hand tools, carved jewels, Made by mules and sold to fools, Value in sparkle. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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Starling-covered trees, The flock seeks furtive rest laid On lime-hanging bole. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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A blooming petal blows past broken leaf gently, Like a sweet fragrance on warm summer wind…
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Bubbling cauldron stew, ‘neath twig and bramble flue. The Wicked witches’ brew. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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One by one by one, Threefold centrepiece that leads Back to beginning. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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A low bumble-buzz, Honeybee mistaken for Elbow-stinging wasp. Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
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We few reedy deer Fool aloof elapses pale Slate petals deft fed. *A palindrome is a word or phrase that reads the same forwards and backwards deft fedslate petalselapses palefool aloofreedy deerwe few Giuseppe Gillespie – November 2021
Giuseppe Gillespie Writing 