Me reading from my collection of poetry ‘Lost in the labyrinth of my mind’ – (Braille edition).
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K Morris reading his poem ‘There was a young man from Whitehall’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘There was a young man from Whitehall’
K Morris reading his poem ‘Time’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘Time’.
K Morris reading his poem ‘Siren’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘Siren’.
K Morris reading his poem ‘She stood upon her head’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘She stood upon her head’.
K Morris reading his poem ‘Cigarette’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘Cigarette’.
K Morris reading his poem ‘The Poet on the hill’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘The Poet on the hill’.
K Morris reading his poem ‘The path through the woods’.
Poet Kevin Morris reading his poem ‘The path through the woods’.
Cigarette
Imagine the scene.
She craves nicotine.
“Do you have a cigarette?”
I regret
That I can not answer yes to the question.
Her scent, and perhaps a suggestion …
Yet I can not repent
That I do not choke
Myself with smoke.
There Was A Young Man From Whitehall
There was a young man from Whitehall
Who said “all empires fall”.
He wore a threadbare suit
And owned only one boot,
But his name I don’t recall.
