Margaret Alice Poems

Sweet strands of mysterious strings so strange
the smallest scintillating entities in inner space
unceasingly vibrating to form spacetime
in ten dimensions –
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The sun came out in fairy
wings and toffee sweetness,
golden and shiny begging me
to lick it up; in one corner
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The
Universe
is abundantly full
of intelligence – but
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I have a lovely nephew, a handsome young man,
divorce settlement entered his life in excruciating
trauma – he spoke of unjust demands, his desire
for revenge;
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I can’t hold up my head, everybody is
running full-speed, the office is a bee-
hive of activity, only I am left behind,
too tired to lift my head and take part
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Read Proverbs last night
and feel deeply depressed;
what happened to my quest
for wisdom, what happened
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Old clothes, too small now, yet
even when I wore them it was
not good enough, never good
enough, I could never be thin
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BlitheIy I called my sister, yesterday
my mother reported ‘Do not bother me
I cannot entertain you’ - I thought I was
helping her, I was wrong, my loud
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Alice remembered the lessons she learnt
from the Crying Mock Turtle, the more one
cries, the more one finds things to cry about,
the more one keeps looking at things, the
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‘Tis strange, nobody needs me as myself with
my strong points and shortcomings, they need
service and care of a certain kind and if I
provide they accept that I am there
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