eddie frelford

Rookie (17/04/1986 / pontypridd)

Biography of eddie frelford

i have always been one that has drowned in words, they keep me alive and ironically afloat, yet subsequently draw me closer to death.
in all honesty, even though i write these poems, they only exist because there is a certain someone out there that makes me breathe.
were it not for their existence, i would not write poetry.
were it not for them,
there would not be me.
i thank them,
in silence and slumber.

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Park Benches

we shall take the form of park benches,
embezzling beneath the cherry blossom
quenched in woodland sparks.
'in loving memory',
sleeps our mesmerizing love,
that we held sub rosa,
under the nose of the pertruding reeds
that read the most secret thoughts and parts.
as park benches,

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