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A Baxter Park Of The Mind: French Tennis
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A Baxter Park Of The Mind. Hit In The Face By A Firework. Plate attached to tennis court railings. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Songs Of The City. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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A Baxter Park Of The Mind: Welcome
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A Baxter Park Of The Mind. Hit In The Face By A Firework. Friday, 29 August 2014. A Baxter Park Of The Mind. Is a site responsive work by Emil Thompson and Pauline M. Hynd created as part of the May Meet In Mutual Micro Residency. At Baxter Park in Dundee. It is our hope that this site will invite further dialogue with others to whom the landscape of the park resonates. All comments are invited. Please explore the links to the works at the top of this page. He refers to the collection of poems as 'a.
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A Baxter Park Of The Mind: Hit In The Face By A Firework
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A Baxter Park Of The Mind. Hit In The Face By A Firework. Hit In The Face By A Firework. Firework plate in situ near the site of the incident. 29 August 2014 at 15:13. Aw Pauline that was amazing! You are still such a great story teller and hearing your voice made me miss you so much! Still love you honey! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Songs Of The City. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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A Baxter Park Of The Mind: Father Time
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A Baxter Park Of The Mind. Hit In The Face By A Firework. The snow is falling. Covering over our greenness our innocence. Filling our heads with forgetfulness. How can it be I can see you still. Will you always be there? Pulling us squealing and squiggling behind you. So we don’t have to. So we can find our way back. Plate in situ on Daisy Hill. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Songs Of The City. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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A Baxter Park Of The Mind: Penny Tray Mojo
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A Baxter Park Of The Mind. Hit In The Face By A Firework. I got my first radio in 1973,. I was only 9 years old. I had the penny tray mojo moving through me. Tuning in to Radio Caroline,. I can just hear The Rolling Stones… listen. I Can’t Get No Satisfaction. All I want is easy action. Blue Jean Baby Queen. Walking Through her sunken dream. You won’t find another fool like me. Mum’s in Bed with the Liver Birds,. My brother’s in bed trying to change the world,. Till the day I die. Songs Of The City.
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A Baxter Park Of The Mind: Pivvy Wa
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A Baxter Park Of The Mind. Hit In The Face By A Firework. I’m bored oot ma knickers. Nae money nae mates. Got my Slazenger racquet. Twa ba’s in ma pocket. Are ya wantin a picture? What are yi lookin at? Ignore the daft laddies. Watch oot for the parkie. Hittin’ the ba’, hittin’ the ba’, hittin’ the ba’ aff the pivvy wa’. Hittin the ba’, hittin the ba’, hittin the ba’ aff the pivvy wa’. You can laugh you can slag ‘is aff. Disna bather is at a. On the baseline I’m dancing like Evert. In my Scotland strip.
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A Baxter Park Of The Mind: Peppermint Creams
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A Baxter Park Of The Mind. Hit In The Face By A Firework. Through the proscenium gate. My mum reclines in the late June sun. Eating peppermint creams on a blue tartan rug. And waits for me to remember. My sister perfecting some tumbling routine. Her socks and the palms of her hands all green. Their lips are shiny with icing sugar. The sun the brightest and hottest ever. There’s music somewhere its schools out for summer. Schools out for ever. And I am the happiest I have ever been. Schools out for ever.
