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Benjamin Zephaniah

(15 April 1958 / Birmingham)

Poems of Benjamin Zephaniah

Ride

We first met on a golden night
As the moon radiated love light
On the dock of the bay.
Somewhere between the real deal and an illusion
We lay unapologetically
Stroking each others lack of responsibility.

'I want to be a poet,'
She said looking over the mountain,

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