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Old Tunes open the gateways of memories
“Oldies” open up the gateways of memory Every once in a while, an old tune from yesteryear will reach out and grab my consciousness. A memorable...
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The Last Child
Eileithyiai – she comes to her aid The rural land is furtive Death is the epitome of childbirth This is her tenth baby. Her heart is weak. She yells...
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- 588 reads
Dawning Glory
Reminded me of last years sunshine, days sown in packets of seeds with love, strange how even the smallest of wonders can conjure up long, hot...
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Please don't tell me I am mediocre
Please don't tell me I am mediocre My dreams are woven with jasmine And azalea I am nine; Please don't tell me I am mediocre For the ruler is fire In...
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Fragile
I’m dancing atop the rolling world like running on a blue-green barrel but it really wouldn’t take much for an asteroid to wind me toss me down in...
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Pt. 10
Britney “Where were you Oliver!?” Omar said than added “When Mr. Read came back you didn’t came back in, why?” “I’m going to a new class now” I said...
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- 768 reads
Prince Trinden And The Mariog
When greedy or materialistic people die, so the people of Ardolla say, they turn into Mariogs or "Spirits who steal". Often when something goes...
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- 669 reads
Peckhamist
Peckhamist In this fair vale of Peckham; A rill ebbs and flows; Sometimes crystalline And sometimes murky! In this fair vale of Peckham Daddies in...
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Shots and Shocks
“Do you drink? “Bit early. Just a quick double. “Have you been troubled by immoral thoughts? “No doctor. I rather enjoy them.” “And now? “No thanks...
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Doubt
I bring anguish and sorrow You may call me doubt I will be here tomorrow And this is what I'm about With me you have no hope I will not let you have...
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Timeless
At night I look up, when I’m taking out the trash or returning home from shopping, and I see the stars shining their ancient signals. I lose myself...
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Nike
Sun through the window creates boxes of light on the crinkled white bed cover. She rolls over, hand outstretched to find her phone, check the time...
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A DETOUR
Life had never been this beautiful. I can now see the changing seasons see the flight of birds see the patterns in clouds see the colours in nature...
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Pt. 9
Thank You I stayed with the nurse to see if she was fine and made her way to her dorm safely. Staring was all she could do and I would do the same to...
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Booze-Up!
Boys' night out. The steps to getting thrashed. You become handsome You become charming You get funny You get clever You get strong You get beaten up...
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Seesaw
I enjoy sitting alone on a seesaw. Because it's the opposite of life. Never any ups then downs. Or it could be that I am afraid. For there's no...
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Truthward Steer
Truthward Steer Who knows the right and wrong of foreign wars with truth so hid that none can tell the cause? For fact and fiction come in strange...
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The List
My mother died as she lived. In Marks and Spencer's Food Hall.
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