Poetry Friday
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Poetry Friday
was written by you this week. Let me explain. Last week I was in Portugal and
every day I posted a picture on Facebook asking Where Am I? I’ve collated the
results and crafted them into a ‘found’ poem.
Where am I?
Theale,
in
the words of Will Ford: Theale.
So close, Englefield.
Only I don't think it was Will Ford.
No sheds, so not Lubljana.
Abertillery?
Have they moved Abertillery to
Portugal?
Aye, I’ve just bumped into Joao
Jones the bullfighter.
This game is starting to frustrate
me.
Only because I don't know the
answers.
Can't help you Gareth, you'd better
ask the locals.
Is that floor flat?
Somewhere
with a wave machine in the pavement
Somewhere the pavement has gone all
melty
You do get around
Pyonyang?
Barry Island?
Ouagadougou?
Maesteg?
Wherever it is, the picture's great,
I like the idea, the pics!
Melancholy
beauty!
Hope you enjoyed that, let’s see
what next week brings.
Have a good weekend.
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