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Why Should Love Be Lonely
Why Should Love Be Lonely By Paul McCann I’m happy but this feeling eats me up inside . I want to talk to you but you runaway and hide . You always...
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- 230 reads
Death: A Mouth
This memory's as thick As all the blankets You entrapped me in To pepper up your words You wrapped and drowned me As I blazed away each letter To the...
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Bog Brilliance
Dark and dank and waterlogged – … secluded haunt of otter shy, sheltered from intrusions idle – sunshine flag gives indication, … no invitation to wander pleasantly up yonder … enjoy my lemon brilliance …
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TOMORROW NEVER LIES
- what the papers might say, etc. “EMERGENCY BREXIT!” -multiple headlines “When I was young and selfish, I probably would have voted Conservative...
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- 473 reads
My Sunny Friend
My Sunny Friend By Paul McCann Though winter’s left me blue there’s something I know is true I’ve got a sunny friend like you , I open my eye to a...
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- 254 reads
Anyway
Anyway P K Routray Many deeds philanthropic within you at times flic that you have done, some, you have forgotten, some, you remember with...
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- 269 reads
Snippets: Exhibit, Renta
Passing life
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Anthony and Cleopatra
Some days it’s all a blur; people are a blur, the weather blurs sun and cloud, windless air and blurred voices carried on the breeze, the blurred...
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The Embers Of Love
Embers Of Love By Paul McCann Love is a passionate flame , like an incense burning and the fragrance is rising , higher and higher , hypnotising my...
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- 252 reads
Bus Stop
Grace perched on the edge of the thin wooden bench of the bus stop, looked down at her patent red pumps, crossed her hands on her lap and sighed. She...
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- 279 reads