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Signs

Signs do you believe in them? They may lead you the way confuse you on your way let you hold on to your pieces of dream. I feel so blue deaply blue...

Laslo Herringbone

Laslo Herringbone --------------------- Laslo Herringbone had not meant to fall asleep. He was just so tired, and now he felt like a bear with a sore...

Metaphysical C.A.T

THE METAPHYSICAL C.A.T ---------------------------------------------- We all need one another, she thought....Jane sat by the televiewer, stroking...

Kate's Calamity

To be read after Dave's Destiny

Fall

This poem is about the comparision of fall and life.
Gold cherry

Winter Dreams

I dream like fish in spring of slanted green shaded sun bed haze ripples of silence through pollen mist and rustle reed those dragonfly days
Cherry

The one who had no smell

starts like a love story, but really it's about smell.

You looked into my eyes

We wander through the streets of years, passing time in absent minded doorways and fragrant corners of some forgotten phonebox that is forever...

Frienship

Frienship means so much to everyone and this what tis poem is about.

X) Who Are You

You are secret scribbles on coloured card, And forgotten names in dusty halls. You are the life that runs through golden field, And furtive fumblings...
Cherry

What we see if we choose to look

sliced upon slate my glowing spark in a lost fireplace we see only what our eyes allow drift on billowing currents of warmed air and mud leaves...
Cherry

Tainted painting

One for the tabloids
Cherry

V) To William

to William Blake

Unfinished rant

and what are we stir stick disposable cardboard cutouts renting rooms in a take-away life quick fix made-for-TV remakes of the children we wanted to...

The Sunday After

My haze cloud memory And pain ache hobble Rode through the lights That framed your kiss And placed you full faced In the sweet warm silent

Singing to the Frog Pool

stick leg standing, crawl venture extreme sound, waiting in the bushes, behind the factory, down in the valley. clouds of gloom and despondent...

Reflections on an Empty Page

Part One she sleeps in rays of golden light where sunlight falls on distant sands and as I watch the wheels turn I feel the pressures of fates hands...

Q) Prophesy

You tempted me into the fires of Hell just to satisfy your curiosity. How do you feel when you see me now, striding through the storm, head bent in...

Prayer

You are my past, my present and my future, My White Queen of the darkness. You hold my life in your hands As you hide behind a thousand smiles. Life...

O) Plastic Hours

These plastic hours Of crumpled green paper, Ticking through the restless day; Filled with bubble gum haze Of aches and pains; Filled with squalls of...

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