john appleby

john appleby Poems

1. The White Harp 1/2/2015
2. Picture This 1/2/2015
3. Arenig Fawr 1/2/2015
4. Slioch 1/2/2015
5. The Lead Mine 1/2/2015
6. Potato Picking 1/2/2015
7. Yr Arddu 1/2/2015
8. Bill Peascod 1/2/2015
9. Fall Out 1/2/2015
10. Cefn Goch 1/3/2015
11. Nantmor 1/4/2015
12. The Ghost Bird 1/2/2015
13. The Magpie 1/2/2015
14. Jura 1/2/2015
15. Blackberry Picking 1/2/2015
16. Night Rain 1/2/2015

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Best Poem of john appleby

Night Rain

Rain drums on the roof all night,
the gutters choke on viscous leaves,
coughs the icy flem down stone cold walls.
Lying awake listening to the rhythmic tide
washing the thunder clean of malice.

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Arenig Fawr

Vagrant amongst the peregrine nation.
He is out there...somewhere....betrayed by the
mumbling rituals carried on a blind wind.
Swallowed amongst the fragile towers and peeling walls,
he plays his shadow games.
Pale scars on the high alter drawn by his empty hand.
Grey rocks and sods of earth explode and collect in a
lichen dust storm on the scree slopes below.

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