Michael Shepherd Poems

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111.
Apollo Is Alive And Well And Living In Suburbia...

Last night, a great lute-player
as full of enthusiasm for the power of music
and its history of the human heart
as far as history recedes, as I remember him
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112.
! The Lovebirds

We used to call them 'the lovebirds':
you couldn't miss them -
they were like some miniature, but very human, sculpture;
in their sixties I'd say,
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113.
0131 A Sufi-Ish Reflection

114.
0333 Hungry For Romance

Mills and Boon, Mills and Boon,
ravish me - but not too soon...
Boon and Mills, Boon and Mills,
steam my specs with bedtime thrills...
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115.
0046 Jewel Of Blood

A fine morning and the side-streets empty
then turning the corner,
in the middle of the road
a pigeon - grey-mauve, plump and feather-perfect,
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116.
! No Comment

Factions
lead to

fictions
...

117.
! What We See As...

What we see as nouns
are verbs to God…

see the water in this glass –
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118.
! Monty Python Does Poetry Criticism

This poem is no more.
It has ceased to be.
It's expired and gone to meet its maker.
This is a late poem...
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119.
0208 If Poets Had A Tail To Wag

As your beloved, faithful dog
returns to his dear master's hearth
after burying deep some promising fine bone
as hostage to the future,
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120.
Diamonds Are From Forever

Silent, they speak
of the elemental:
clear as water, clear as air,
bright as fire, sparkling as sunlight,
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