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Cold

Alone Among the cold weeks of encroaching winter I lie bleeding Not blood No wound down in my ditch The size of the prison Off to market A prize bull...

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Wistful and wandering I look left Then right The bell tolls noon Why am I left out in the cold? Is the answer attainable? Am I of a seperate...

Mystery Loves Company

A bullied boy finds new abilities after finding a small treasure.

A Boy's Adventure

A boy who goes fishing and has an adventure.

my choice

a poem

Quilt

...or curtains in your grandmother's house, a bit of sky from a place you remember. If it was that easy to patchwork pieces of my heart together, it would have been done long ago (the thread kept snapping) My piece of sky would be ebony and diamonds, not suitable for a quilt just because it would be too heavy. Perhaps it does all fit together, only not outside myself- I realise now, I am the only way it will stitch.

Party

They said it had been her best party yet, she had outdone herself. the fireworks had made them 'ooh' and 'ahh', the company had been delightful, they...

Division

In this house it is always winter since flowers fail to bud and there are icicles underneath shelves. It is not because someone carelessly left a...

Written on the back of a brown envelope

he doodled on the back of a brown envelope as friday afternoon lethargy grabbed hold of him and wouldn't let go the weekend lay ahead like a warm blanket he wanted to wrap it around himself but it was just beyond his reach he stretched his legs under his desk eager for a destination the sound of a telephone ringing distracted him momentarily giving him purpose a wrong number soon catapulted him back into his state of stupor he slowly moved his sleeve back to reveal his watch tapped on the face urged time forward he watched others in the state of activity vainly hoping for inspiration outside his window the view was still parked cars and no movement as if the whole street had been cemented into one shape

R. Fairy Wings - Part 8

Wallace the gnome meets Dimitri.

Xanadu

Xanadu I walk in the dark reaches of my dreams, my perfect world that no one can see. In my perfection I reign supreme, young, beautiful, untouched...

Q/ Prophecy

Prophecy The visions in your minds eye, Ring true every time I cry. Your words fall on deafened ears, Your touch no longer numbs my fears. I tried to...

Everything After The Fact

Everything After the fact Words said, you can't remember, Smoking fire, everlasting ember. A stone thrown, ripples the pond, words grown, fester a...

Dumped by woman

coping with being dumped

getting dumped, GAY COUNTRY

ruminations of a gay

TIMBER

nature poem

Manicure &; Pedicure

having fun with nails :)

Recipe for living

10 recipes for living

10 dates from hell

Poking fun at dates

Sin-less

The first stone thrown

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