Dean Meredith


Dean Meredith Poems

281. Crime & War 9/20/2014
282. Panning For Gold 4/26/2014
283. Deadly 2/23/2015
284. This End Up 3/1/2015
285. Bambi 12/1/2011
286. Butterfly & Bee 12/21/2011
287. So Write 11/2/2011
288. A Dark Wind Blew 5/7/2012
289. Anzac Day 2/20/2012
290. Happy Endings 3/4/2014
291. Cars Have Feelings Too 4/26/2014
292. The Letter 11/28/2011
293. Hopeless 6/23/2017
294. Please Sir 11/4/2012
295. A Stranger Comes 11/22/2015
296. Stray Cat Café 10/26/2011

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Stray Cat Café

On a dreary day too poor for a name,
He dragged himself down to the little café,
Flat white and a paper, always the same,
He fumbled for coins and something to say,
His hand struck silver, but his mind no gold,
The coffee machine frothed a mocking hiss,
His soft fingers touched the counter so cold,
And there she was, a sunny shining miss,
All glowing with life and lighter than air,
Pink lemonade cheeks and strawberry lips,
A chef’s hat hiding her blonde wistful hair,
Uniform jealously guarding her hips,
As soon as she smiled, his fears departed, ...

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The Wild-Wild West

Every day’s a gold rush
And you can’t trust no-one
Coz they’re all double-negatives
And hanging’s a spectator sport
And writing’s for tombstones
And real men down whiskey
And everyone’s your friend
And its drinks all round

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