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A The Trains
A Look Back Into The Past Before Barbed Wire Before Corned Beef, Before the war.
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- 609 reads
Time please
time please on a quiet night - they're mostly quiet but at least, today, the jukebox is dead - i can hear her faint echo, fading into the walls. here...
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- 501 reads
WHITE,BARRY and his beard...
A poem that came from a dream one night...
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Shades of Mood
The meaning of colour
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- 613 reads
Hill Of Maud
Hill of Maud By John Swanson Doctor Samantha Glenn tried to shake her sleepiness away as she guided the Land Rover along the uneven terrain...
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- 746 reads
Writing is Magical
A woman discovers what it means to be a true writer.
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- 500 reads
The Sweet Taste of Love
Love turning bitter.
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- 831 reads
In The Lair
In The Lair Elsie sat silently the by the hotel window, all her attention focused on a spider's web in one corner of it. The only reason she could...
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- 724 reads
Leather Food
My hungry couch, starving sofa. Cracked like the lips of a desert traveller - 3 days after his flask was drained. My parched suite stuffs a sweet (...
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- 741 reads
Evangelical! Enthusiastic! Electrifying!
But what on earth is Tony talking about&;#063;
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- 558 reads
Drugged by propaganda
The pouting baddie Bond-girl delivers the corporation's message
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- 529 reads
Who Am I...&;#063;
A poem about what we are, how we feel and struggles through our lifetimes
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- 520 reads
I Cried On Wednesday At 6'oclock
i cried on wednesday at 6'oclock i sank to the floor and behind my closed door let everything fall from my mind still nobody knows
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- 861 reads
Smirk
head full of unknown potions heart full of soul words come out in mixed emotions you dig yourself a hole
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- 809 reads
Railway Sleeper
sinks in fast takes you deeper plays your life along sitting on a railway sleeper
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- 899 reads
Look at me
look at me what do you see a fragile girl down on her knees
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- 811 reads