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About Dick Jones

I'm a post-retirement Drama teacher, currently working part-time. I have a grown-up son and daughter, three grandchildren and three young children from my second marriage. I write - principally poetry but prose too, both fitfully published. My poetry collection Ancient Lights is published by Phoenicia Publishing (www.phoeniciapublishing.com) and my translation of Blaise Cendrars' 'Trans-Siberian Prosody and Little Jeanne from France' (illustrated by my friend, the artist, writer and long-time blogger Natalie d'Arbeloff) is published by Old Stile Press (www.oldstilepress.com). I play bass guitar & bouzouki in the song-based acoustic/electric trio Moorby Jones, playing entirely original material. https://www.facebook.com/moorbyjones?ref=aymt_homepage_panel http://www.moorbyjones.net/) https://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=MOORBY+JONES spotify:artist:07MDD5MK9MnRGSEZwbsas9 I have a dormant blog with posts going back to 2004 at Dick Jones' Patteran Pages - http://patteran.typepad.com - and I'm a radio ham. My callsign is G0EUV

INKLINGS # 8.

IRMA’S BIRTHDAY Irma Wood – 1908 : 2003* Here, at another table, by another window, leaning into the lee-side of my own half-century-plus, I’m looking out over autumn fields, heavy with the news. Not so much grief or loss for … Continue reading

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INKLINGS # 7.

New Sherwood School, Worple Road, Epsom, Surrey. Dad takes the day off work and I climb past the tipping front seat into the back of the red Morris Minor. Mum, in smart Jaeger frock and new perm, sits in the … Continue reading

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NATIONAL POETRY DAY 2017.

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INKLINGS # 6

Latchmere Road Junior and Infants School, Kingston-upon-Thames, Surrey. The soft crooning of the trolleybus provides a bemused counterpoint to the wracking of my shameless sobs. Mum hugs me tight to her side whilst staring miserably at our dual reflections in … Continue reading

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INKLINGS # 5.

Medbourne, nr. Market Harborough, Leicestershire. Medbourne is, or was back then, a small village a few miles north of Market Harborough in Leicestershire.  My father, a sickly boy of 12, was sent there in 1923 by his parents to stay … Continue reading

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INKLINGS # 4.

47 Ritherdon Road, Wandsworth, South-West London. Nanny & Grandpa Jones live in a flat on the middle floor of a three-storey Victorian semi-detached house at 47 Ritherdon Road in Balham. Mum & Alan drop me off for my weekend visit … Continue reading

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INKLINGS # 3.

1, Hockenden Cottages, Swanley, Kent. My bed at Granny & Grandad Roberts’ house, 1 Hockenden Cottages, is as high as a haystack. I can lean my forehead against the edge of the faded counterpane. The room smells faintly of lavender. … Continue reading

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Leigh-on-Sea, Essex. I am being carried down the beach at Leigh-on-Sea. The tide is coming in. The sharp primeval tang of salt makes my eyes smart. I struggle & half fall, half slither onto the sand. My father quickly stoops … Continue reading

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INKLINGS # 1

I’m posting in slightly revised form a series of autobiographical sketches that I ran originally on my previous blog, Dick Jones’ Patteran Pages. 28a Emmanuel Road, Balham, South-West London. There is a railway embankment on the far side of a strip … Continue reading

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TWO FRENCH-CANADIAN POEMS IN TRANSLATION.

oh by Raoul Duguay ALL LOVE TAKES ROOT by Noel Colombier Because all love takes root I shall plant it in my garden I shall plant it with patience Every day of every season So that I can offer it … Continue reading

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