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Unfolding Poem
The golden sun unfolds the day; unfolds green fields to run and play; unfolds the bright broad skies of blue and loads of floating clouds for you...
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EBOLOWA 4

4 Tuesday April 2 1974: Chicago Candace knew that men like Bill H. Holden Jnr had only one thing in mind when they said they needed to talk ,...
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EBOLOWA 3

“A clean break,” he said. They wouldn’t let him across the border even if he paid them. She led the way into the porch and opened the front door...
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Stalker Love Story, Part One: Beach
Some called it obsession. They were right, I was sick. His name was Arthur. To most people he wasn’t much to bat an eye at but he was the apple of my...
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It's alright Ma, it's only karma
Glass and granite draw in spry feet from Hondas which swing round a token water feature before delivering content. This is not Japan, but there are...
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imagination
Sitting in the yard enjoying the day, knowing you are only a few feet away I can hear you and every once in a while i get a glimpse of you. Sometimes...
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The Wolf

A cruel Jack Frost blows icy floss (in front of spring a’ burstin’) while shiftin’ sheaves of withered leaves near freezin’ streams a’ thirstin’. A...
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Trip from Trinidad - 2

Monday May 7, 1928 In dock at Barbados, Dear Philip, I sent my last letter to your sister, but thought you might like one sent from here too, so you...
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Special Hell
a lover's kiss that bleeds into a stinging twist unravles my soul disconnecting all physical bliss. a sickness of the heart that discards your vacant...
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Zeya

I feel like throwing this watch away but it cost too damn much. It’s a pretty thing. Black leather band, married to a gloss black bezel and offset by...
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One Song
When the rain slips ever so quietly through my fingers and the green of the willow tree sings ever so gently to a late afternoon sun losing itself...
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It’s hot today (Summer Rhyme)
I’ve got to say it’s hot today. I’ve lots to do but not today. Can’t stay inside and rot away think that I may go out and play.
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Summer Dreams (Children’s Seasonal Song)
1. I had a Summer dream today; I dreamt I drifted far away to where Mermen and Mermaids play in the sunny deep blue sea. 2. And then I dreamt that I...
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Love and Adoration
We are fragile people held up only by heavy words that make our stomach drop and the butterflies in our tummy soar We are weightless so light we...
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The Countdown
..."They're starting the countdown, Maddox," said Johnny. "Doesn't take a genius to figure that out, I can hear them outside," I replied, rolling my...
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everything I once knew
Everything I once knew Grows apart and forgotten Like some dull stick Scarred and mutilated. The need to believe in – hope Hopeless Hazy eyed and...
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My Poetry
My poetry is a secret that I share. It lets me get out what's on my mind. When you see my poetry, you see my pain. My thoughts. My feelings. You...
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Fading Colors, Prologue and Ch.1
This is a portion of a novella I was writing two years ago, dug it up, thought I should post it. Prologue: I sometimes think that this tale may be...
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