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Tag: Poetry
To Bristol Town!
P’rhaps we won’t stop anymore, now there’s no space – seat or floor.
A(n updated) Bristol Series
I have, these recent years, fallen, somehow, in to writing about Bristol over and over again.
; ? : . or, A Sedoka On The Explaining Of The Concept & Feeling Of Love To A Young Child
Just what love is; just what it means.
The Ballad Of Stokes Croft: a song of poems
It is a song of poems – different parts in different verse throughout a night exchanging stories.
william altoft 