John Rickell Poems

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31.
Two Voices

It is the noon, I feel it on my face
yet all is dark, black on black.

'Fret not nor weep, open wide your eyes
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32.
The Water Mill

So calm the river
No rain since Mothers' Day,
Willow twigs in flower vases
Grand children and their daffodils.
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33.
Opera

Two glasses on the table
standing tall crystal clear,
strangers as we talked,
waiting, we sat in velvet chairs,
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34.
Fields Free Of Snow

The fields free of snow
these thirteen days.
the garden half dark
and a blackbird sings;
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35.
Ellesmere Canal Festival

We had no plans except to meet,
a long time since the last,
caught up the news before we left
then fifteen miles and pretty flags
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36.
The Faun

In the thistle bed
you play, dancing
rhythms all your own
no ballet pas de deux,
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37.
The Gate Latch

I had not known a day so quick
darkness soon upon us, the gate
sombre in its cloak of moss
tight shut, the latch wrought,
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38.
Ripon Uk 1944

Squat Cathedral at the city centre
looks half finished from the race course
the Ure at my back forded by
a concrete ramp, for tanks
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39.
Friday Night

Friday night, the town is quiet
pretty girls with ivory thighs
precarious on their heels,
tread their way to 'Whispers'
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40.
London Pride(Edited January 2014)

Does the rose beside the green front door
bloom as when I was youth.
Does the gate clash against the post
the spring that gave us rides
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