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Your perspective is not my reality - Lisa Lopresti (shipshapewithsliders)
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Mary, a small sleek sail boat,
of curved classic slats
Sits as a queen
amongst plastic pretenders.
Poem and photo by Lisa Lopresti
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Harvest Mouse by Dean Mason.
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shipshapewithsliders · 2 months
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Are you in Bristol, England in March ? The wonderful independent bookshop ‘Herons’ has warm and welcoming poetry readings each month. Come and browse and hear my, Maisie and Tony’s poetry. Hope to see you there.
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shipshapewithsliders · 2 months
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Am I human or just a facsimile, member of this tribe or its enemy?
Am I special or just another limb on a fallen tree that we will never see again?
Am I a good man, or the opposite, negative or positive?
Am I responsible for the system we currently live in, needing to be forgiven, or a victim whose only mission is survival?
Am I full of purpose trying to be of service or just worthless pursuing my undoing by ungluing myself from the fate of others?
Am I dead or alive?
-2023
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shipshapewithsliders · 3 months
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We want to Believe
Lies slip by,
Under watercolour -
Palatable pallet. 
Haiku & Photo © Lisa Lopresti (shipshapewithsliders)
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shipshapewithsliders · 3 months
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Embrace
End of the romance,
From those you loved,
Is difficult to face.
Now instead of them being your world,
The world is yours to embrace.
Photo & Poem © Lisa Lopresti (shipshapewithsliders)
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It’s here, my small collection of Eco Poetry, plastic, industrial pollution and how nature can rebalance if we let her. Available lisalopresti.big cartel.com, just £3.99 more information at birdsongpoetry.com
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shipshapewithsliders · 3 months
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shipshapewithsliders · 3 months
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A blue wind flutters golden leaves and light before Jack Frost visits.
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shipshapewithsliders · 3 months
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The weight of rain drops make us look down at reflections, the images seem strange, but they are exactly right. They will evaporate with the sun and so will the melancholy, there are no shadows when the sun is overhead.
Photo and prose - Lisa Lopresti (shipshapewithsliders)
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shipshapewithsliders · 3 months
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And I wondered what it was like to be chosen. I was never chosen. I was a maybe, a probably, sometimes even a definitely but never the one, never the chosen one.
Unknown
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shipshapewithsliders · 3 months
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WAITING FOR RELEASE
Twilight on its way,
Outline revealed,
Sun slanted silhouettes,
Forlorn for the storm,
That covered their stories,
But did not release them.
Photo and poem Lisa Lopresti(shipshapewithsliders and loprestlisa on instagram)
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