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Poems by Brendan Doyle
02 January 2012
autumn, north sydney
last night after the movies
in the high decibel bar
I wanted to touch my heart
then yours as a sign
but instead we sat smoking
watching the rain
and the taxis
in the blue street below
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I am 72 years young, happily living in the upper Blue Mountains for the past 10 years where I've found a caring, informed and creative community
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