18th December 2011


These electric sloes

On trees devoid of berries

Shine! blue Christmas lights

By Mark Garner


Something a bit Blue?

"Honi soit qui mal y pense"

To borrow a phrase

By Mark Garner


Hokusai’s Great Wave

From Borrowed Prussian Blue Ink

Fuji Masterpiece

By C F Garner


Feeling rather blue

Blackberry phone has broken down

Need to borrow one

By Angie Thomas


At Christmas season

I was borrowed from my home

Will I get the blues?

By Ana Clara Oliveira Santos


Physically challenged

Suffering borrowed man-flu

Feeling a mite blue.

By June Gadsby


It covers this globe

Borrowed and blue for all things

Water gone is death

By Steven Langley


NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS

FAT GOOSE, CHOCOLATE, BIG DRINKS,

NEED ROWING-MACHINE!

By Steven Langley


A tempting slumber

Bow down to the same excuse

Retreat to my cave

By Phi Yaan-Zek



11th December 2011


Lurks in the back room

Promoting our deepest fears

To plot its escape

By Phi Yaan-Zek


Wang’s Wonderful Gift

A Decades Quest To Return

Lost Childhood Photos

By C F Garner


New camera is here

So excited i danced

Bloody thing is broke

By Angie Thomas


Two parts lost returned

A century more still missed

From time lord's seasons

By Pete Lambert


Treasures or plain junk?

Afraid of letting go and

disposing of "me"

By Mark Garner



4th December 2011


Clearing the attic

Memories shrouded in dust

Time to simplify

By Mark Garner


Bletchley Colossus

Twenty Million Lives Saved

Tutte / Flowers Tribute

By C F Garner


I see my future

It’s projected in my dreams

Let’s make it happen

By Ana Clara Oliveira Santos


Gently blinking lights

On my lovely Christmas tree

Santa can come now

By Linda Diane Thomas


My earth rings hollow

Remote viewed by men In black

I dwell on thresholds

By Phi Yaan-Zek


Watching Field of Dreams

Tears are flowing freely now

Makes me cry with Joy

By Angie Thomas


Spiced Christmas fragrance;

Turkey sizzling, plum pudding;

Grandma's ginger wine.

By June Gadsby


Snowflakes and carols;

Eyes shining, cheeks all aglow;

Childhood memories.

By June Gadsby



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