One of our teachers used to tie boys to the locker doors along one wall of the classroom . But only when provoked ... #PoemsAbout#School@alanparry83.bsky.social#poem#poetry#poetrycommunity

Was that really a day in September? #poem#poetry#poetrycommunity#imagist

= without blackberries = amble bramble gamble fumble stumble ouch humble pie #vss365#amble#poem#poetry#poetrycommunity

Thanks Alan. For the moment you'll have to just imagine the music ... unless someone wants to chip in ... ?

Thanks for appreciating it 😎

Don't laugh: this might be a song - or at least the lyrics - for @alanparry83.bsky.social#poemsabout#nostalgia#poem#poetry#poetrycommunity#news

= the door into heaven = one simple red cap tattered on a whetstone wall its knife-edged shadow a baking desert stretched from sea to stifled sea where only echoes reign made great again #vss365#door#poem#poetry#poetrycommunity#ozymandias (again)

a hopefully #imagist#poem#poetry#poetrycommunity#war

"Possession", she said, revealing her last card. And ... #vss365#possess

Yes. Enjoying the meeting hall and not thinking about the landlord: a few are hanging placards on the door, waiting to get evicted.