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Pier

At the end of the world the pier clings Abandoned to shallows, cut off, scared Like drinking sailors blind to their fate All thirsty with the rust...

The second coming

So there I was, staring out the window, just minding the fit bloke from next door's business, when BHAM! An angel appeared. It was wearing a white...

G - In the Madhouse

Monologue by an Asylum Inmate

Spring sonnet for peace

Spring sonnet for peace Where soft the snow has fallen, now I stand, Out-crocussed snowdrop, left to cleanse the land, Daffodils arise and trumpet...

Oasis of Love

Desert sands tell me stories of ancient times

Murder

War does not exist. It's just a word that people use To 'justify' the massacre and human life they lose. War is just on paper; in life it's hard to...

Pigs to the slaughter

inside the confused mind of an uneducated farmer in the Australian outback

The Box

A story about my soul, maybe.

A Day Trip

The entire cafe was empty except for a bored looking waitress and two men. One tall, gaunt, dressed in a once-stylish leather jacket and faded jeans...

Accidental Suicide

If your not part of the solution then your part of the problem.

DESTINY COTTAGE

Old cottages always lead me to wonder about the lives connected with them.

Tenderness

really

October

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Scrambled Eggs and Brains

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The poem of lavinders blue

This is a poem baced on my story called lavinders blue.

I Have My Father's Hands

I have my father's hands and the warm veins that flow through them. The hands that held me as a babe his own in his own in his own. In sun and rain...

There's something half peculiar

There's something half peculiar about war in times of plenty marches on the lush green fields and cities no longer empty war is not war anymore the...

Forever young

Forever young Rape me! I tried but it was not in me, I was too nice you said and I agreed, ashamed. Later I thought back to the time I fought you to...

F - Boone's Archangels

Boone converses with Cleanthes, his orderly

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