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Month: May 2012

Poetry Just for You

  Poetry Just for You Many thanks to all of you who have already purchased a copy of my new book. Purchase your Printed or eBook Copy – Today There is a crack, a crack, in everything. That’s how the light gets in – Leonard Cohen  

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How Do I know Love

How Do I know Love True love comes to us all You should not let love pass you by How do you know that this is true love True love is for you both to grow into who you are Know what true love does not make you one How do I know and what do I do Looking inside and not without for love that you have Trust in your feeling and let go of your fears Showing one’s heart will certainly allow ones love to come out Love is for giving, love is not for hiding away Love is not love until you give it away Love grows as you grow and shows you as you are True love brings laughter and smiles in your life Sunshine to your face and a spring in your walk If you listen to your heart you will hear love’s call Love let’s you grow and minds you when you fall Love takes care of you if you give it away Love comes back to you from the one you love How do I know, just let your love go ©Mel Clifford

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Message from a hostel – Where’s me trousers?

Nora did you see my good trousers anywhere? They are in the wardrobe with your other pair of jeans Alistair. Thanks Nora, is my good shirt ironed? No Alistair, you know where the iron is kept and the ironing board.  Nora did you pick up my good jacket from the dry cleaners?  No Alistair, you said you would pick it up yesterday after you went for a pint with Doc and Ben. Nora where are my good shoes? Your fancy shoes that the lovely boss lady smuggled back over the border for you or your Crocs Alistair? – My fancy ones of course, Nora it’s a special occasion today.  They are in the bottom of the wardrobe beside your Crocs Alistair. Thanks Nora you are the business. Alistair what are you at and where are you going today all dressed up in your good gear?  I am getting married Nora. Holy feck Alistair I almost forgot, where is my feckin wedding dress? How the feck am I suppose to know Nora, I don’t even know what it looks like. By the way Nora I see the Manager coming up the street with the Hello Magazine people, see you later Nora. Alistair, Alistair have you seen my ……….

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