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I remember you daddy oh so well

We mark the spot on where you fell.
Each Christmas I come visit here

And find your name and shed a tear.
Your picture on the dresser

In your uniform impressed.
You’re always in our memories

And hope that you in heaven rest.


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Noticed in November



Who is

dwelling in

your brain

just now?

Do they

need to

be there?


Haiku x 2.

Starlings feeding in

November’s golden garden

just as the sun sets.


In spite of high winds

and torrential downpours-

the roses still bloom.



Sudden intake of breath.

I gasp in horror.

Amid the festive preparations

needless death and destruction.


Elaine Morris ( c ) November 2015.

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