Published poems by David Wakeling
- We are nearly home, my angel, we are nearly home.
Nov 1st 2023 (02:35) - The Narrowing.
Oct 31st 2023 (15:23) - An important Life.
Oct 30th 2023 (15:33) - Dear Baby Caterina.
Oct 29th 2023 (15:43) - Little Davy Blue Eyes.
Oct 27th 2023 (15:59) - Lillian confronts her husband at 2 am.
Oct 26th 2023 (20:43) - The right of the people to keep and bear Arms, shall not be infringed.
Oct 25th 2023 (16:22) - Puppa goes on a Yacht.
Oct 24th 2023 (20:30) - Yasmen takes her Hajib off.
Oct 23rd 2023 (00:32) - Fallujah Iraq April 2007,
Oct 22nd 2023 (05:50) - Veronica says goodbye.
Oct 21st 2023 (06:01) - My name is Mary.
Oct 20th 2023 (02:26) - The Train to Treblinka.
Oct 19th 2023 (00:03) - We are the stuff that screams are made of.
Oct 18th 2023 (02:22) - This is the hand, This is the will.
Oct 17th 2023 (20:59)
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