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Mandy Pannett
Ladders of Glass (Integral & Contemporary Literature Press)
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MEMBERS’ COMPS & CALLS 31st Aug, Enfield Poets
MEMBERS’ EVENTS/VENUES Jun: Shortlands Poetry Circle: (live) 9th & on 23rd, Summer Celebration:
Guest Poets Maggie Brookes-Butt & Jeremy Page, £10 incl. buffet (booking now)
see/hear: Rose Flint reading her poems at Elements of Healing
Last night I shut my eyes and felt a tear
so hot it singed a blemish on my face
and burnt the pillow with a painful prayer,
a dream of memories that won’t erase.
I often feel her hands, a smile and voice
that pull me to her, a kiss which flutters
in my mouth, comforts me with lips as moist
as breath and calms me till nothing matters.
So when I think of prayer, belief and hope,
I do not see bright sunshine fill the sky –
just shades of grey and how she tried to cope
when told she’d never hear a grandchild cry.
And now the moon has disappeared from sight.
the morning will be darker than first light.