Sally Plumb Plumb

Silver Star - 3,654 Points (23 9 1940 / Haverhill Suffolk England)

Sally Plumb Plumb Poems

201. Escape 4/22/2016
202. Choice 4/23/2016
203. Midnight 4/24/2016
204. Pair 12/7/2016
205. Halt 12/8/2016
206. Untitled 3/31/2017
207. Haloes 8/24/2017
208. Mute 3/18/2013
209. Mind Healer 3/19/2013
210. Getting Fat 6/28/2013
211. Shades Of Love 8/1/2013
212. Down The Drain 3/7/2013
213. Flippancy 12/22/2013
214. Another Shade Of Blue 6/27/2012
215. Tough Love 4/18/2012
216. Bitter Beginning 6/13/2011
217. Mr Jones 6/15/2011
218. Eden's Gate 4/7/2011
219. Languor 12/24/2009
220. Chores 3/8/2011
221. Speechless 12/5/2009
222. Annoyance 9/5/2009
223. The Chain 6/17/2009
224. Granpa 4/28/2009
225. Goodnight Baby Love 3/14/2009
226. Lucifer 3/26/2009
227. The Juveniles 3/14/2009
228. Love After Death 3/14/2009
229. Headstones 3/14/2009
230. Death Of A Woman 5/12/2009
231. Spirit Wings 9/7/2009
232. Shower 5/22/2010
233. Foxglove 6/28/2009
234. Yellow Iris 5/23/2010
235. Monday Morning 3/6/2013
236. A Boy And A Frog (Kids Stuff) 10/23/2014
237. Sleep 9/18/2009
238. Cloud 7/2/2009
239. Sleep My Love 3/28/2009
240. Diary 4/1/2009
Best Poem of Sally Plumb Plumb

A Humorous Death

Distance stretches
to the horizon,
over the edge
is the distance down.
I am over
Falling slow as a feather.

My past passes me,
painfully.
It is a long way,
the bottom.
In the mortuary of mind
lay my ancestors
arms open and calling.
The dying left in me
will not speed its entirity
towards the inevitable.

>> <<

My ancestors are laughing now.
Applauding joyfully,
glad that I am released
from the restrictions of being.

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Haloes

There are no haloes
in the mind,
a blinding flash
can light for seconds
memory of a kind.

Cruel or sweet
no time will tell
the racing thoughts
where those haloes fell.

From past encounters
could they be
ghosts of lost
rationality?

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