by Alan Grace [free to view online]
Enamoured memory, visualisation or fantasy? Why spend your time to memorise Whatever you may visualise? Why be enamoured The old bard clamoured With what you may just fantasize? Alan Grace 1 September 2017
This poem I wrote in 2015 was originally titled “The Meaning of Easter”. It then was recently called “Neighbourly Lost” and has now become “The Phoenix rises”. Enjoy 🙂
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