Sally Plumb Plumb

Silver Star - 3,053 Points (23 9 1940 / Haverhill Suffolk England)

Sally Plumb Plumb Poems

161. Reynard 3/27/2009
162. Rig Divers North Sea 6/28/2012
163. Ripple 10/9/2009
164. Ritual 8/12/2009
165. Rocker Song 3/31/2015
166. Rowley 3/14/2009
167. Rumour 8/30/2013
168. Sacrifice 6/27/2015
169. Score 4/22/2012
170. Seagull 7/11/2012
171. Search 3/14/2009
172. Second Depression 8/10/2011
173. Seeing You 10/1/2011
174. Separation 8/14/2013
175. Serenade 3/14/2009
176. Shades Of Love 8/1/2013
177. Shadow 5/16/2010
178. Shadow Street 5/5/2009
179. Shower 5/22/2010
180. Side Affects 12/23/2009
181. Silken Thread 10/2/2011
182. Simplicity 3/14/2009
183. Singing Lesson 8/2/2010
184. Six A.M. 4/4/2009
185. Skin 5/19/2011
186. Skylark 3/15/2009
187. Sleep 9/18/2009
188. Sleep My Love 3/28/2009
189. Slough Of Despond 12/11/2010
190. Smile 3/14/2009
191. Snake Skin 12/1/2010
192. Snowdrops 3/14/2009
193. Solitude 3/20/2009
194. Something Plus 3/23/2009
195. Somewhere 3/14/2009
196. Song Of A Dying Infant 6/3/2009
197. Sparrows 3/14/2009
198. Speechless 12/5/2009
199. Spirit 5/14/2010
200. Spirit Wings 9/7/2009
Best Poem of Sally Plumb Plumb

A Humorous Death

Distance stretches
to the horizon,
over the edge
is the distance down.
I am over
Falling slow as a feather.

My past passes me,
painfully.
It is a long way,
the bottom.
In the mortuary of mind
lay my ancestors
arms open and calling.
The dying left in me
will not speed its entirity
towards the inevitable.

>> <<

My ancestors are laughing now.
Applauding joyfully,
glad that I am released
from the restrictions of being.

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Rowley

The flames that flared
by Rowleys head,
were part of his cardigan
Aunt Pop said.
He caught it alight
whilst frying some bacon.
(Can't remember whos food
he was makin')
An extinguisher was close at hand.

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