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A scarlet sea of autumn – Poem
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A scarlet sea of autumn – Poem

  • Dean
  • September 2, 2013
Summer turns to autumn Scarlet sky alight Eager eyes they clock watch As long day’s turn to night The warmth of sun is over Coolness in the air A plethora…
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Autumn Equinox – New Poem
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Autumn Equinox – New Poem

  • Dean
  • October 17, 2012
A crimson velvet blanket Adorns the autumn ground Cushioned air of silence Barely makes a sound Winds of change they beckon Life is glistened by the moon Summer felt eternal…
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Autumn – The perfect season
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Autumn – The perfect season

  • Dean
  • October 9, 2012
They call autumn the season of change. Evident in the change of colours between a blanket of green and the dynamic fiery orange and red that now adorn the ground.…
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Why autumn is the most beautiful of seasons
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Why autumn is the most beautiful of seasons

  • Dean
  • September 1, 2010
From a very early age I have always had the best fortune in September, October and November. Maybe it’s coincidence, it could even be fate but nearly all of the…
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British/Swedish poet/author. Pagan and lifetime supporter of both Chelsea FC and Linköpings FC. Feel free to use my poetry, as long as you link my name. All Poetry ©Deanthebard.com 2025

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Dean Fraser Phillips

deanthebard

Writer, poet, Pagan. Books on Amazon. ⚽ Chelsea FC, Linköping FC, Yate Town. Founder & Owner @asinglemalt Books on Amazon.

40 years ago today a huge tragedy hit football. 56 40 years ago today a huge tragedy hit football. 56 people went to a football match and never came home. I was in Bradford that weekend visiting family. Did not attend the game. Remember being in the centre the next day, just silence. In memory of those who never returned #bradford
Smiles Smiles
Invincibles!! #chelsea Invincibles!! #chelsea
Going to be an interesting night in my house 🏡🏡😂😂⚽⚽
The Most Beautiful Selfie of all. A poem about how The Most Beautiful Selfie of all. A poem about how the world is sometimes more than our obsession with social media.

In this world of the "in the moment,"
A billion likes cannot say
Just how a heart is beating
In its purest loving way.

280 characters are not enough
When the mind composes a letter.
No smiling face or crying emojis
Will make the darkness better.

Life faces forward,
Yet we look back, not ahead.
Our eyes, the perfect cameras,
To a world where love can spread.

Affection is not measured by a status;
Love is just created.
It is worn on the heart within,
Not always complicated.

Memories are locked in the mind,
A vault that's full of glory,
Forever able to be felt,
Not a disappearing story.

Life is what we make it,
A vast world to be seen,
An Earth of exploration
Beyond a fading screen.

Wake up from social shackles,
Walk the road ahead.
The one most beautiful selfie in the world
Is the path you have yet to tread.   

#poem #poetry #obsession #socialmedia
Sad to hear my old friend James passed late 2024. Sad to hear my old friend James passed late 2024. Hadn't spoke in a while but always recall our talk of football, Striker and wrestling days. Poems for you mate. See you on the other one

A comic that we grew up with
Became a beacon that we shared
Passed on each generation
Back then when we all cared

A hollow empty soul
Yet was full of hope and love
Times when we would laugh
And now you're up above

We used to get knocked down
As the song would say
Each time that we got up again
We lived another day

Through time we lost connection
Two souls drifting through life
I wished we had one final laugh
Talk about the pain and the strife

Now you have departed
Joining family in the sky
No longer alone in your daily life
The childhood dream is home

For with every squared circle
That we watched through all the years
Ring that final bell James my friend
For there are finally no more tears

#james #jayke1981 #pals
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