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Writing Links Poetry lovers see poems of Josephine Dickinson. Josephine, a stunning poet (and a tarot customer) toured in the US in 2007, but lives in a remote location in County Durham. Her work can be Googled on many other sites including Facebook Visit this site to read about myths among many other things: why do we still need them? In Lancashire there is the Litfest an ongoing programme of literary events and activities for writers and readers of fiction and poetry supported by Lancaster City Council. |
Poems Compute Awe Designed a World in RAM and ROM The Programme’s called Till Kingdom Come No viruses
have crashed it yet Designed by
Devil@hell.net He’s
got high hopes for ‘Double Damn’ But
can’t get past the Anti-Spam Old Nick
the Hacker means to win We’re
on alert but still plugged in We hear the
Godcomputer hum The
universal sound of ‘Ommmm’ As living
things sing all creation In chorus
with the angel nation The sound
that is the Anti-Spam The sound
that blocks the Double Damn Creation
real and unpretending In
countless files with files still pending From here
to nebula most far From
single cell to giant star From all a
life from birth to death And
in-between its every breath Our highest
inspiration And
spirit’s destination The ROM His
Universal Laws The RAM
means; choices, chances, flaws And Life
that cannot be destroyed Its bits
and bytes just redeployed In awe we
stand, in hope we pray The
Programme runs till Judgement Day. Compute Awe was published in The Literary Review 2002. Rowen's Lullaby Little boy blue So still on my arm What would I not do To keep you from harm? We won't make you fight For life that means pain The fight will be cruel If we make you remain In this white place of lights No heaven's to gain Little boy blue Midsummer's birth We'll tuck you to sleep In the quiet crib earth In gown with ducks on With mitts and socks on Your face in the photo Shut tight, so tiny-fine Daisy in a dawn that's dusk While light lasts is mine published
Undiscovered Minds, anthology, Poetry Now, 2002. |