Hi world I am a poet a father and an open mic performer. I tend to have a different set of poems for the open mic nights as they are a more adult environment.
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left overs. #odddays
LEFT OVERS! Cupboards still full of sweets and biscuits, Head and stomach refusing any more wine and brandy, Life back to normal after a fortnight feasting, New year, new me not bloody likely, Not until I step outside of polite society, As one of its leftovers. © rog leach 2019
Heading home, #quadrille.
Heading home.#dversepoetrypub, #wordatthewharf, #quadrille.Heading home, warm bed awaits,Hibernation craved,Zero till home.Tired.Two-mile snow 🌨 tunnel,Beckons me through,Muted world.Hush.Footprints lead the way, into darknessWho’s’, I wonder?Another adventurer?Perhaps.Swallowed by silent obscurity, Calmness descends,My footprints added,Zero fear.© 01/12/2025 rog leach Thanks Melissa for a fun word for tonight’s quadrille @ #dversepoetrypub. I have also included hibernate from Decembers writing…
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