LionsTeeth

Resident poet for Canary Wharf's Crossrail Place. Turning memories into poems, a bit like a Magic Gardener #remixedborders #OGSW16

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Charlie Chan on the box, a circus caravan. Daniel in his yellow fort, a carnival for one #remixedborders

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Memories #remixedborders #OGSW16 @poetryschool @OpenSquares

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High up in Goswell Rd, boys jump sudden from a dark stairwell. Wary of nooks: Maggie and her still beating heart #remixedborders

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A smile as large as love. The girl in the yellow raincoat looks up to see her Father's face- a country she calls Yes #remixedborders

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Dad's pilot uniform. Japanese ladies with newspaper legs, a glass Spirograph- the tentacles of China #remixedborders

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Terror at the Capilano Bridge. Little Jimmy and his trembling knees, the sway, the drop: suspense #remixedborders

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@CamelliaCamille psychedelic mist???? fucking A

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Black Yorkshire, vast as a God. The mystery of beyond, the open fields, a door that casts no light #remixedborders

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Ashbury Avenue, the plastic rain. Paul plays peekaboo, leaves reflected in drops of rain- small as a boy @Capital_Growth #remixedborders

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An ear of thorns, Nicky dances in a circle. A Prince with a staff called Toby, the bear that knocks on doors- ever on time #remixedborders

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Good morning! Here I am again @yourcanarywharf writing poems from memories. So many magic ones so far #OGSW16 #remixedborders #bloomandgrow

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The panic button- a big red flower to a bee. 'See what happens' Pippa whispers to her brother. 'Open the box' #remixedborders

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Hong-Kong island, stalagmite high-rise. Joanne, small sentry of the jungle gym, watches her half-real Mother walk away #remixedborders

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Just ran out of memories! Come and see me, I'll poem you #remixedborders #OGSW16 #BloomandGrow @yourcanarywharf

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Dryden's woods and a gate that leads outside the shire- the dark freedom of beyond- Philippa on the fringes of Lost #remixedborders

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The semi-circular pool, like a waning moon & Portugal, underwater. He falls and sinks- the giant hand of his Dad, a bouy #remixedborders

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Park, summer, hockey, Dad, Martin in the park - always and over, the summer, the park, the hook- Dad. #remixedborders

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The night Mark lost his breath, clean gone: Banana medicine (gasp) from a canister- the perfume of fruit, of terror #remixedborders

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Tom climbs high, a dawning sun- his brothers a net that breaks. A split up head in a bloody bath- water like cherry smash #remixedborders

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Smashing a frog with a stick. It is not real, but a toy that breathes with skin- spawning the lesson of hurt #remixedborders (David)