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Supine cats under deep shade open an eye at tables laid for afternoon tea: no blackbird song or...
Read MoreBy Reginald Naulty | 29 Jul, 2019 | Lifestyle, Poem |
Supine cats under deep shade open an eye at tables laid for afternoon tea: no blackbird song or...
Read MoreBy Reginald Naulty | 1 Jul, 2019 | Lifestyle, Poem |
Wind sweeps the trees in the night, solemn and fresh is their voice, cavernous and obscure is the...
Read MoreBy Reginald Naulty | 27 May, 2019 | Lifestyle, Poem |
It was not like the quiet, reserved prayers we say here; It was all out there in her native Maltese Arabic, like the call from the minaret, a whole culture on show, full of suffering, the baffled incomprehension of a simple...
Read MoreBy Reginald Naulty | 28 Apr, 2019 | Australia, Poem |
[“They remember the babies,” said the nurse, pointing to the old women in the nursing home.] They looked out from old, broken bodies at the clinically clean rooms which attempted homeliness above the medical...
Read MoreBy Reginald Naulty | 25 Mar, 2019 | Lifestyle, Poem |
Like a dream that fades into dawn the old world withdraws, and a new one is born less ponderous...
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