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A Triolet by Paul Beech (Wales)

Box Brownie My old Box Brownie, parents young I clicked. Tenderly still, in black-and-white, they cling; Penmaenmawr sunsets for my album picked. My old Box Brownie, parents young I clicked, Barely out of short trousers, my quiff slicked. Viewfinder clear, … Continue reading

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Triolet by Paul Beech

STEEPLE Landmark, lifemark, the steeple of St John’s. Pausing, we hear the bells faintly in snow. Down the chill river, destiny beckons. Landmark, lifemark, the steeple of St John’s. Pals all our lives, we’re the lucky ones, Tramping the valley … Continue reading

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