A small collection of poems written about, or for my dad, George Prem over the years. George passed away today, March 30th 2020. the clock man the storm-water gutters on the house next door are ticking contractions like a timepiece with a stutter ........................................................tick tick tick tick ............tick tick tick tick the early night is … Continue reading sound in the clockman’s workshop – vale George
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