Marilyn Redcoma George

Marilyn Redcoma George Poems

Lily you silly Lily billy
Crying over burnt boiled eggs
Producing water for ducks
feathers that line the bouncing spread
...

When the reflection in the mirror
faded to black and the sirens in
the hills malaise-d, the windows
could not shut not quick, unlike
...

smokey rays filter through
the haze of a new day.

The brazen slaves of capitalist gain
...

Hello brother, my kin,
my morning star,
my protector of
my single life,
...

Marilyn Redcoma George Biography

Born on a day, in a month, in a year that equalises me to one, not that I wander lonely under the rising sun. From the northern climes of London town my birth cry lifted flocks, attended primary and secondary modern English was always my creative touch. But alas I became too logical thinking in ifs and thens, computer code and mathematics became my exclusive friends. So on clearing out the clutter I read a verse of old, and creativity rekindled my love for poetry and prose.)

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To Quick To Cry

Lily you silly Lily billy
Crying over burnt boiled eggs
Producing water for ducks
feathers that line the bouncing spread
of jam on your face and knows
No nos
And oh the woes.
Tears that leak like burst water
pipes shrill screams
of torture and anguish.
Lily you silly Lily billy
Crying over burnt boiled eggs.

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