Nephew’s baptism
Passport to the kingdom of God
and a good school
Dad’s 78s
I covet his Edison
Unthinkable
Pre-wedding nap
Tropical delirium
Hear me call out a name: yours
A picture of me
with the bouquet / sleight of hand
An intervention
Your friends reflect all
you were and are – part of me
sees for the first time
The menu warrants
delight – Scottish langoustines
keep us guessing
Just between us
that boy is on the committee
You have my number
Wonder how many
dared to think the thought… real love
Is there such a thing?
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