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Idea for a New Religion - Chapter 31 - JOYFUL PEOPLE: LEISURE,PASTIMES,PARTIES AND HUMOUR

JOYFUL PEOPLE: LEISURE,PASTIMES,PARTIES AND HUMOUR A 1) All forms of communal leisure activities and team sports are sacred because they bring people together; generate pleasure and joy which are offe

Solitaire

I wrote this while I was debating whether or not I am asexual.

Cherry

How to write fiction

How to write fiction (12th January, 2012)

To write fiction, there has to be a catalyst:
a reaction to an incident, a clenched fist.
You see, it doesn’t just occur naturally -

"Checkout"

Teashop - Two sets of customers, for us to eavesdrop on their conversations!

Letter from the war (Part 2)

Project about my father’s 1945 letter given to me a while after his death,– an ordinary young soldier’s war-time wanderings, and occupations from late 1941.

Spectacles. I.P

Spectacles and laughs

Book Review: Gently Go Man

A review of a classic British crime novel of the 1960's.

Enchanted One

A poem of Enchantment

The End of the War.

After the fighting has finished...

finger hooks

finger hooks
wrapped strapped and tied...
threads hanging
By a whisper
of a dark hinted appetite
yet to kindle...
all resting
In the humming of a fly...

Cherry

Tombstone Tower Blocks

Tarnished tombstone tower blocks
Stand stark against the sky,
Tags tattooed on cold grey walls
Invasive to the eye;
A weed-grown, worn-down walkway
To a door directs my feet,

Cherry

A Sense Of Purpose

Staring hard, I try to find
A sense of purpose in my mind

Although I see a darker me
I close my eyes but still can't see

What shall I do, what is my plan?
Can I become a better man?

The Ivory Dragon 9/14

As soon as the boy on his bike had given him the message, Brian opened a suitcase under his desk, changed into his gardening clothes and rushed out of the office.

Slender Veins (Lyrics)

Tired hands, tired heart, what’s new?
Eyes red, soul blue, it’s fucked
Broken bridges, heart on the pyre, nothing new

Last Minute Present

He's so smart, he's got the card and present. But...

Sad When its Gone

The one that he let go!

MY LEAST FAVOURITE THINGS # 2

Rotund young women as round as they’re tall

A NEW DAY DAWNING

On the distant horizon
The embers of the dawn

J. WELLINGTON WIMPY

J. Wellington Wimpy,
One of Popeye’s crowd,

Cherry

Of Men, Mice and Marmosets

Even though Mr. Kablinski had been around for longer than most people would care to remember, he’d always had an air of mystery about him...

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