Michael Oliver
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Late Autumn hybridsA Poem by Michael Olivershort pieces written on the hoof - |
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MemorialA Poem by Michael Oliver |
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FrostA Poem by Michael Oliverthe first realfrost f Autumn white roofs |
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An attempt at a codaA Poem by Michael Oliverlistening to Debussy - burning incense |
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Sitting in the 'Merchant tea house'A Poem by Michael OliverWas in St Albans drinking Pearls of Jasmine thinking about the landscape we had passed through |
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To Li PoA Poem by Michael OliverLi Po died while drunk trying to pluck the reflected moon in water |
The Autumn SonataA Poem by Michael OliverThis is the first of three movements - |
Claret - the bottle re -examinedA Poem by Michael Oliversat in the cinema one Saturday afternoon in a good mood - this developed over the last few weeks from that moments impetus |
