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Memories

about memories. i was looking back one day and my muse punched me.

As I fall.

slightly less happy writing this but its as simple as the rest

Forever to you I hold

i cant describe any of my work. i need people to do it for me. She wept to know my dark and saddening joy. Now my joys are seperate from her

Truth I found

Erm, my muse hit me so i wrote it.

Onward!

its about...aboot...finding out where one belongs? (email back from an old (friend?))

beLIvE

like a ballerina 'cept different

p i l l s

muddy footprints in my swamp

reason enough?

'sheeps go to heaven/goats go to hell'

Numb

I hate the way you think you know me

The Avenue Between You And I

Is there a margin for this? Between the ground and solid air. Is there a slipstream that resolves the sum of love and need? I could go on and on...

MAM,PAP,AND DORY GIRL

eight year old Will's story

S - Entertainment

Two innocent birds, Face each other To fight a battle Blessed and armed. A clash they face, For human pleasure A game, a pastime, Backed by cries In...

take the escalator

escaping from the train i landed on the platform facing an old girlfriend her glazed expression gave me an out faced with immediate decision making...

The Cafe

On a hot day like today I should be standing on cool old flag stones, in a beautiful house, eating an orange. From the window I'd see white...

Into The Night

Storming off on a summer's night.

An Encounter With Evil

A young man is search of the bizarre gets a little more than he bargined for.

Spirit Flickers

Spirit Flickers Spirit flickers behind blurry eyes Skin slack - features sharp You gesture with arthritic hands, blessing the air - a saint long gone...

an out of syncness

a cleverly rhyming and thoughful work about odd ones out be it nuns in baywatch, drunks in creches or pretty girls in liverpool

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