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The Lady In White By Paul McCann I saw something there in the corner of my room , by the light of the moon that made my heart go boom . A lady...

He was on his own, driving when suddenly he felt unwell. Clutching his chest, he pulled over, and called 999 and asked for an “Ambulance.” Harris was...

The Poetry of Life The setting was Three O’clock in the morning on a weekday night. The place was a working-class bar on Seneca Street in South...

Dear diary...writing my feelings down in a poem at this time helps to put life in perspective, with all the niggling traumas that leave me fretful. A...

Swimming in a sea of brain fog bewilderment A not so mellow muggy mist Sluggish and stale And the slow dark throb of a long lost headache A dark...

A notification, a green circle longing to be read, dread the thought of what's been said. Or what hasn't, isn't that the truth? Pen digs into the...

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BREAK DOWN OF A BREADOWN Marooned in his corner, a plum-less Jack Horner, Alone midst the multitude, social ineptitude, Vocal decrepitude, self-...

The Man Who Wouldn’t Hide Away By Paul McCann He wasn’t able to cope very well after losing his sanity on drugs , He sold everything he had to...