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chinese snow whispers

They're mostly falling straight downwards because there isn't any wind, and so the air between them stays the same shape all the way to the ground...

The Astronaut's Love Note

Please, do not be too sad if I burn up.

In Edinburgh, '93

Andy dies at 11.12pm. I know, because I look at the clock above the kitchen door. At 11.13, his dad comes in and says, you ought to see the new crop...

What am I

What am I? At my centre you can see the universe The beginning of creation Time has stood still for me I have not changed On the fringes of my...

Meat

'All life is sacred... but meat is just meat.'

Girl On Fire

Time transcends me and spins all around, My mind floats and my feet can't find the ground. There's no place I'd rather be than where life has thrown...

Passion for Passion

A first person narrative about the self-loathing path to the realization of passion and creativity.

Promise of Tomorrow

I sleep tonight with the promise of tomorrow, gentle flowing dreams erode my sorrow. The space beyond awake brings peace, my truest source of...

A - Fishphilia

childhood and sewage

I've had a week

Had one of those weeks?

green teeth

a tale of jealousy, despair, pain and car crashes. almost country and western

fifty poets in a field

a rambling thing

carnival english style

a poem about appropriation, errant displacement of cultures
Cherry

Longing for a girl

poem edited

Northern France

Eurostar Reverie

Food

Exotic Island

Grey

Writers' Circle Prompt 30/9/2003

Nirvana Shines

Nature Poetry

YOUR BED

I'm jealous of your bed.

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