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| The door stands: nothing but space surround, and enticement to enter and invitation to experience the unknown, unseen, untasted: it is only fear who whispers its denial. |
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| Autobiographical Sketch |
| I was born in London, 25/12/1959, brought up there in a council estate, eldest of five, I have been married twice. and now live on the lovely Isle of Wight. I have been a poet for most of my life, but it has only been in the past six years that it has been in the public domain--local radio, TV, cafe table poetry, on the local buses and looking to hopefully publish. I am part of a group, called the Green room poets, and they have also been involved in the aforementioned activities--including performing pieces, based on their (and my) poetry with my encouragement and the involvement of the local creative arts group Healing Arts, not bad for a group of people who experience mental health problems (not disabilities/handicaps/difficulties/challenges... or whatever other labels/groups we are usually lumped into!!). However, we want to include all who have a desire to express themselves through the creative arts, at whatever level they find themselves at. We/I have an identity, and strive to accept other peoples. |
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| By Chris Maguire. |
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| Photo from the Isle Of Wight |
| Photo from the Isle Of Wight |
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