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our once blue planet
Nature’s pulse. Temparture Rising. Unwell. Our oceans lost rainbow of falling tiny shells. Splicing and dicing latencies Something hidden now at sea...
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Radiation from a Dead Star

2016... All things (including us) must pass, some leave traces behind...
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widdershins

You probably remember that story of the Virgin Mary turning up unexpectedly at her pal’s house, as she’s prone to do, and blurting out: ‘hi, you’re...
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The Waiting Room
He spread the food out over the duvet trying to make up for it. I remember the smell of acrid vinegar from the jar of crinkle sliced beetroot that he...
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CC 73: Answers from the Hill

Cuchullain's Castle 73
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Untitled
I sit at my desk And I see from the window That dusk is falling; Falling with the leaves Of the ancient apple tree Coaxed by autumn's breath. Then I...
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Alter Ego
I blame him. Why didn't he see? Surely there were enough clues. At first, in the beginning, we were so close. Soul mates! What a ridiculous...
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Mom's Last Thanksgiving

Four years ago was Mom's last Thanksgiving. Just one year later, she was no longer living. I wasn't as thankful for her as I should've been. Back in...
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"I" Gets Hurt
“I” Gets Hurt P K Routray As usually advised by a doctor and as practiced since days of yore daily I go for an early morning walk out from my house...
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Will Power
Will Power P K Routray Childhood, youth and old age a man rows through each stage destined if he is to live a full span of human life battling...
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The Last Leaves Are Falling (Late November Carol)
1. The last leaves are falling; are falling to the ground. The cold winters calling. Soon she'll be coming round. 2. Then over all, snowflakes, she'...
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The History Of The World (Ch.13b)
Janus comes to a 'dead end' in his attempts to influence people through the Vidbase computer network, finding his histories are not being noticed by many, and his efforts seem quite pointless. Alternative Futuristic World.
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Macoya And The Giant Pirate
Once a giant pirate crawled out of the sea. He was so big that he had a ships mast for a wooden leg and a black sail for an eye patch and he set his...
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BIG JOHN.

“You...are…having…a…fucking…laugh.” That’s how Big John started every sentence. He would wait for you to speak then with a roar that only Brian...
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November

The clocks turn back, soon dusk will start at four And guttered pumpkins bulk the wheelie bins. Geese fly from Canada on exhausted wings And summer...
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Shadows to Roads
Never once have I had the bliss of company, On this road of solitary commitments, Wherein these shadows reside always attuned, Like rusted finely...
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Downpour(III:3): The Psychopomp
3. The Psychopomp Nick and Lopsang stopped dead in the entryway, as the creature in the corner surveyed those on their way to death. It stood nearly...
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War is a War Crime
Once wars were fought with sticks and stones to flog the flesh and batter bones and conquer lands, defending thrones - though gods provoke, not one...
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More Sex Fantasy Poems
Climb She grasps the branch and yet it is me who climbs; she holds the fruit and yet it is I who tastes, nectar, sweet. Rhombic Drive Our two bodies...
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Heterosexual Male Fantasy Poems
Prayer As if in prayer, she humbly kneels then, suddenly, with joy, I feel, like a warm halo round its head, her soft and supple lips of red; her...
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