Showing posts with label English poets. Show all posts
Showing posts with label English poets. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 01, 2015
Tuesday, December 03, 2013
Running The Rails
Late at night
to early morning
the train station
Rodents run rails
men in lines of fours, fives
and against the rules
alone
Wrapped tight
against the November cold
an oil faced worker
Marching up the down line
he counts out loud
bending periodically
to spray paint a sleeper
Oh can you hear
the blowing of the whistle?
Paul Conneally
Loughborough 2013
Labels:
England,
English poets,
football,
haiku,
Jesus,
paul conneally,
photography,
poetry,
railways,
soccer,
trains,
travel
Sunday, November 03, 2013
In the Kitchen at Parties

after a few drinks
we get on to the subject
of weird dreams
Heather brings out a book
of dream interpretations
but there are no examples
of dreams as strange as ours
we each have a go
at solving the mystery
of the dreams
all our efforts fail
the meanings of
these dreams it seems
will stay inside our heads
three thirty a.m.
the lady of the lake
drags me down again
Paul Conneally
Loughborough 2013
Photograph: In the Kitchen at Parties - Paul Conneally
Labels:
English poets,
haibun,
Loughborough,
parties,
paul conneally,
photography,
poetry
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