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Baramundi Roy
August 30, 1946 - UK
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Poems of Baramundi Roy
… already it’s almost too late
4-poster bed
A lovely man called Jeff
A picnic by the riverside in Henley
A sunny autumnal day
Always a Mother
An ode to a skylark
An ode to a Trilobite
An Ode to James Bond
Blasted Computer
Busy hands
Capturing the moment that changed my life
Come back to me my love
Confronting a ghost from the past
Creaky bed
Dreaming
Fish and chips down at the seaside
Footprints throughout time
Freedom
Get up, go to work, go home, go to bed
Grow old with me my love
I come from a star
I heard your cry as you first breathed air
I'm a drifter
I’ve lost my marbles
It is finished
It was my turn to cook today
It was so easy to just drift away
Lament for a Wellingtonia (Sequoiadendron giganteum)
Like a Bull in a china shop
Loneliness
Love dawned in the early morning mist
Martian parable
May this mortal sing Your praise?
Memories of Yesteryear
My 666 nightmare
My fragile life
My Precious
My time and place in this world
My wife’s a good looker
Our first and last fag
Peace, perfect peace
Repentance Road
Set me free
Shane (A Childhood Memory)
Simply love her
So how did it all happen, how did this Universe come about?
Struggling in the desert of life
Tempos fugit
The birthplace of my love
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