A source of Aire
A source of Aire You come from karst A tarn, to start Then trickle through A fence, a wall BeforeContinue Reading
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I am Rombald
I am Rombald Before the wheel The rail, the cut Before the mills Spewed out their soot I roamed theContinue Reading
Poem for a Haworth Lass
One year after the publication of Cobbled Together, I was working on one of my poems inspired by my MumContinue Reading
Table hockey
Table Hockey, Flames Community Arenas, February 14, 2016. © J. Ashley Nixon Table Hockey No NHL to watch tellyContinue Reading
Hand in gloves: a hockey poem
Hand in gloves These gloves are tired, They’ve done their bit, For fifty goals, They’ve held my stick. These glovesContinue Reading
Class of ’16: A poem for Ernest Manning High School graduates
Class of ’16 Class of sixteen Twelve years you’ve been In the corridors and rooms Of school’s world. Now youContinue Reading
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