Candle

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Wax stick, with wick.
Gives light at night.
Put out with finger lick.

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Yoohoo!

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my computer’s back
it was badly missed
I was champing at the bits
under anxiety attacks
became a dipsomaniac
for all my fluff
in files were stuffed
seething in the black
folders where they lie
waiting
pulsating
agitating to be heard
for even silly words
need liberating
from time to time

that’s why you get so many of mine

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Sorry I was gone so long. When computers die, a little piece of my soul goes with them (and a huge piece of my back catalogue: thankfully, all recovered).

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In Praise of my New Hat

I have a hat
It is divine
I love that hat
Because it’s mine
The felt is blue
The brim turned up
The band is full
Of silly stuff
I wear it on
A special day
Because I need
To indicate
I’m there to teach
And create fun
That’s why my Writing Hat is on

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Chatting to a colleague about the difficulties of getting people in the local community centre to engage with writing, I said, ‘The problem is, people don’t know when I’ve got my writing hat on…I should get a hat.’

And I did!

I debuted it last Friday and it was a big success because, even as short as I am (though not as short as I was: see Identity Crisis for details) no one could miss me.

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