This fourteenth book in the series 'Colours of Poetry' is a continuum of poetic thoughts that bombard my mind.
I have a notebook by the side of my bed and when a line or just a single word pops into my consciousness I don't reach for the light switch, I fumble in the darkness for a pencil and my little red book with a picture of a 1959 Route Master bus on it and write. Hope in hope that the following day I can decipher the scribble. Of course,...
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