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U - Personal Services
A dark little tale about the oldest profession...
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- 1129 reads
Death of our Sister
Free Form Poetry
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- 360 reads
My lady
Softer is the night, Oh, please come into my life, Like a rusting train station. The acerbic rainfall of your harsh climate. Of flicking lights, and...
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- 237 reads
Memories of the Long Jiang River.
How memories of a river in China generated images of a parting from a loved one.
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- 436 reads
Mr Cratchitt's Secret
Everyone should try doing this.
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- 352 reads
Street
Born into innocence Nurtured by fire Tutored by creed Resolution desire A creature of culture Shaped for our time With ethics omitted Traded by crime...
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- 688 reads
Warhead
Poem. Terza rima. Was originally published in the bluechrome anthologies '04.
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B: Chapter 2: 1971
1971 I am running away from home. I live on a street called Greenbriar, the only place I remember living. My sister told me about another place we...
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- 857 reads
If you're born to hang
Emotinal realisation through anger, grief and momentary insanity.
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China's Great Wall Of History.
Gaining an insight into China's present through a visit to its past.
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Clock
My date waited beneath the clock. Piggy-eyed with large hooped earrings and blonde hair drawn back and knotted in a way that caused a golden...
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- 999 reads
It Couldnt Get Any Worse
She stood watching. The sounds of the bass vibrated through the air and under her feet. The lights seemed to get even brighter as she started to walk...
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- 306 reads
Fields
Poem written on the train home from Derbyshireq
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Kinetic Stranger
Isolation,tears and sorrow and a slice of mystical tomorrow
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- 648 reads
Ape's Odyssey; Part two of 'The Urban Jungle'
More Timothy Monkey
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- 918 reads
Losing It
Losing It The first person ever to call Priscilla a prostitute was her mother. Though that was not the word she used. Whore. Plain and simple: WHORE...
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- 311 reads
Love Your Neighbour
Girlfriend lays on a suprise
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- 975 reads
Streaks
I painted my room when I was sixteen. Spent weeks looking through swatches. Salmon pink Terracotta Spring green Cobalt blue Fanning them out and...
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- 708 reads