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I STAND for the MAN

Meeting my Litarary Idol.... (Going Home)

Flush

He came back.

Prospecting

A poem
Cherry

BITCH Plaque

Pitch Black_ Pitch back_ Itch back_ Bitch back_ Bitch pack_ BITCH Plaque_

Spin, the Kiss

a poem about relationships

Star City 2: Chapter 1

Meet the Loppers -- two young supermodels and their jet-setting mother.

Silken Touch

with love

Keeps the Stream Flowing

A Poem (Inspiration Point*)

Rental

A slice of life on the exotic island of Taiwan.

Festivals of Light (A Nocturne)

A dark story about a night at a disco, unrequited love, love's disillusion and doomed love.

Sometimes I go Looking

Quell my dreams someone i'm losing balance here dancing rope to bedlam south of madness rambling under sodium stars a mustard jazz parade french...

Autumnal Reverie

Note: if after repeatedly hitting a confection with a toffee hammer and the only way it can be re-presented with integrity is as you originally wrote it, so be it.

Andy Burns FUN Site

I would like to invite any interested members to visit my website for short stories songs and other creations.

Dublin Jack

The story of a Jack a Dublin man who goes over to London looking for work and ends up sleeping rough and on the drink .

I Found A Life

Sometimes things have to go dramatically wrong before they can go right .

Tackling Drugs So Kids Can Grow

Personal accounts of the effects drug abuse has had on many and my way tacking the problem .

A Friend Re-United?

A Friend Re-United? Early morning halflight I look for clues scour halfread books listen for whispers in favourite music tangible riffs tangled in memory Entering the room I breathe the dark feel the emptiness wish there was warmth I look for clues hints of mindset when you vanished into roaring silence, breathing the darkness peeling back the years wonder if it?s worth it. Early morning halflight I look for clues scour halfread books listen for whispers in favourite music tangible riffs tangled in memory Entering the room I breathe the dark Feel the emptiness Wish there was warmth I look for clues hints of mindset when you vanished into roaring silence breathing the darkness peeiling back the years wondering if it's worth it.

Hunters and Collectors

Hunters and Collectors Peacock proud and dressed to thrill, Strutting night streets, bold as brass. Trip through light on heels fantastic, Tiredly...

woman in a cafe

A fragment of a piece about a woman thinking in a cafe

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