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by Noel King   Dust dances in the light above my son’s violin. I am recalling the days I never heard him practise. Being a CEO, I was busy, away a lot, when I was at home it was down-time

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Two Poems by Noel King

Disappointment You elbow me on the beach, see that seal? There, on the rock! But it wasn’t.   The Beginning of the Next Day Words pour in the rain as Miss Kenton tells Mr. Stevens she loves him and he

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