Poems by James Irvine

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Short stories, 3DPoetry, Poetpics, Photopoetry & philosophy by James Irvine

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June 22, 2019

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Its about quality of life as we grow old and thoughts of if family and future generations care where we are buried?

May 26, 2019

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What is true love? Have you ever felt each other's heart beat so hard you feared you may pass out in each other's arms. I did, just before I kissed my wife for the very first time.

May 3, 2019

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Looking into a telescope its hard to grasp that some amazing stars we see are simply their illuminated image from many thousands of years ago. This poem is from the perspective of the telescope.

May 3, 2019

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Never catch a flying possum. I learnt the hard way. The result, a throbbing dream.

April 28, 2019

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Has the world become too serious? I long for that side splitting laughter, that is diminishing in this world.

April 27, 2019

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The wet season in the Kimberley. In the north West-Australian town of Kununurra, thunderstorms are so powerful they have a mind of their own and will strike fear into the hearts of everyone.

April 26, 2019

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What makes the Kimberley spirit more than legendary tough? Is it survival of the fittest, or counting who has had enough? It’s not a sunrise bold and stunning, that makes me sit in awe, But a sunset drenched in cane-grass smoke, born of local law.

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