i am the lad

i am the lad who gets up at night
and peeps in at windows, face shining bright

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november morning

when i woke this morning
the ground lay thick with leaves

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what dreams may come

what dreams may come to grace the way
of weary children in worn-out beds

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Sometimes Internet Book Club

I love the idea of book clubs, but I’m rubbish about following through. Also, after my initial burst of enthusiasm for the first book on the reading list, I tend to get a bit antsy.

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