A love in verse

Quiet Please

1994-08-21
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On this still Sunday afternoon,

My love lies down to rest.

Brentford, sing her a soothing tune

Stray noises, try your best. 


Plane, make it a sonorous drone,

Traffic, a kind sigh,

Keep perfect silence, telephone,

Far voices, don’t quite die


But make a pleasant murmur; breeze

Kiss barely audibly.

Her favourite flowers, knowing she’s

The fairest flower to me.


Dogs, if you bark, be miles away – 

Rat Scabies* do not drum!

And all the sleep sounds of day,

Tread quietly as you come


*He was a nearby drumming neighbour, a would-be pop star who didn’t make it. 

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Then

I got down from the train at Kew

Crossed the road to catch the bus

To home, the very heart of us...

Eyes Inspiring

Not just because it is the weekend dearest 

I feel empowered to promise greater strength

From me to withstand threats, to be the cheeriest...