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What’s Truth Anyway?

Trees that are purple, a sky that’s green Could you believe in things that are only dreamt but never seen? There are lies that are little, lies that are big. Lies that define the style of life that we live. … Continue reading

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Purity

Soft kisses from the morning sun On dewy petals where the bees do hum. Softly blows the springtime breeze Through glistening branches with shiny green leaves. Softly plays the magical lure Of a life that’s lived on a note so … Continue reading

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An Unmeasurable Circle

Two foot is not a yard. A yard is not a garden. A garden is not a meadow. And a meadow is not a woodland. A woodland is not an estate. An estate is not a county. A county is … Continue reading

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Cage The Bird

Cage the bird and silence its song. Then take the lion to the dentist to extract its teeth And give them to the loudest person lying buried beneath The rabble of mediocracy where they cheered and laughed As intelligence was … Continue reading

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Around Love’s Arm

Why lust after the heavens and the stars in all the skies, If love lies beside you and fills the whole of your eyes? What can be found in violence that love can’t provide? Only blood stained hearts with souls … Continue reading

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Three In Grief, But Only Two Cried

An event I attended as a London police officer.   The brown bark of an oak tree hid the intent, Of gunman, gun, and their shared contempt. A soldier home on leave had heard the gossip, Of his wife now … Continue reading

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London; The Thirty-first Floor View, by Danny Kemp

A vista of trite monotony painted by a rapacious hand. A magnet pulling workers tethered daily by its rubber band. It spreads its tentacles widely in the early hours, To cluster them together locked in its glazed towers. London from … Continue reading

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Once In A While, by Danny Kemp

  As if by magic it did rise From a sea so tranquillised. A crashing wave in a mighty swell, An agonising look it did compel.   Those that stayed stood in fright, Gazing upon its crashing might. To all … Continue reading

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THE FIGHT IN YOU, by Danny Kemp

To feel the anger of giants, To taste their rotting breath, To have their weight upon you, To have no mortal rest. No friend nor ally can help you, You must face the trial on your own, See off this … Continue reading

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AN IMPORTANT LITERARY DISCOVERY! Made by Danny Kemp.

The following is taken from a previously hidden stage production titled…..COHIBA. It was penned by that renowned playwright Sir Sausage E. Bacon as an appeal to Queen Elizabeth not to allow Sir Walter Raleigh to continue the campaign, he was raging … Continue reading

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