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Memories
Puddles of reflection are like mirrors to the mind. Images left behind you with their view redefined. A canopy of cover, a buffer to the pain. Puddles of reflection rippling in the rain. © 2016, Danny Kemp. All rights reserved
The Semi-Colon Who Wanted To Be Laid
The little semi-colon sat with a conscience heavily weighed. In the corner, he waited patiently with the hope of getting laid (don’t jump to conclusions) On a page not written but gasping to get out, From the writer’s mind … Continue reading
Do You Know?
I hear you! Your voice is silent, but it invades the air. You deny hope to the living, Leaving bodies to rot in despair. I sense you! I feel, I smell you. I taste, Your lavish scent of greed As … Continue reading
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Tagged BBC, change, colour, Danny Kemp, death, despair, die, europe and america, fear, feelings, God, http://www-thedesolategarden-com.co.uk/, London, london cab, nightmares, pain, questions, Radio 4, Radio Kent, Radio London, radio today, sense, sky, thoughts, War, Writing
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St Valentine
Do you celebrate St Valentine and the tradition of courtly love, Or is your celebration not focused on spiritual things from above? What do your senses speak of when faced with what thrills you? I’ll list some of what are … Continue reading
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Tagged Caravaggio, choir, love, Lovers, Radio 4, Radio Kent, Radio London, radio today, saint, sky, thoughts, Valentine, woman, Writing
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The Truth is Always Misconstrued
Poetic Confusion Optical Illusion Images Not Viewed. Parliamentary Constitution A Mental Institution Instruments to Delude. World Desolation Climate Configuration Tension Never Defused. A Stressed Population A Child’s Deprivation Only Wealth ever Valued. Human Reconstruction Armed Domination The Truth is Always … Continue reading
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Tagged BBC, concept, Danny Kemp, dreams, http://danielkemp.co.uk/, London, london cab, Radio 4, Radio London, radio today, sky, thoughts, Writing
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Love Can Leave A Heart With The Deepest Scar!
Love has no conscience. Love takes no blame. There is no heart that love cannot claim. Love trips! Love outwits! Love doesn’t choose a time and place One love another love can willfully displace! Love despises reason. Love can foster … Continue reading
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Tagged betrayal, despair, dreams, feelings, London, london cab, Radio 4, Radio Kent, Radio London, radio today, Scar Sonnet, sky, thoughts, Who cares
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Love Is a Belief That Wants No Cure
If the mind was silent and all thoughts are stilled, Then the heart can listen and all dreams can be fulfilled. If the pain can be forgotten and all fears pushed aside, Then emotions can be trusted and the heart … Continue reading
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Tagged Agents, BBC, concept, Danny Kemp, dreams, europe and america, http://www-thedesolategarden-com.co.uk/, London, london cab, love, Lovers, pain, Radio 4, Radio Kent, Radio London, radio today, sky, thoughts
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A Christmas Story
The man put down his shotgun and stared straight ahead. Every target had been shattered and now were laying dead. With only hours left till Christmas, how could he be so cruel? Was he really a seasoned murderer or just … Continue reading
A Contrasting Life
A bright shining moon in a tomb coloured sky. Contrasts we see as the years slip by. Winters that are warm, summers that are cold, These and many more things we see as we get old. December is finishing, it’s … Continue reading
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Tagged BBC, Christmas, God, http://www-thedesolategarden-com.co.uk/, London, london cab, love, Peace, Radio 4, Radio Kent, Radio London, radio today, sky, star, thoughts, Winter, Writing
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Mother and Child
Flickering raindrops on telephone wires. Chimneys in the distance standing like gothic spires. There is no sun only streetlights alight, It’s the morning, but it could be the middle of the night. Muddied meadows, swollen streams, Did the mild autumn … Continue reading
