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a bit of a weekend

Ships

Arrange the scene of a seaside town with onion air where narrow streets of sea shell shades and fish shops bulge with staring eyes and sea gulls...

Requiem on Main Street

The headlights did their best to pierce the gloom which ebbed and flowed and choked the streets And the room was all unmade-a jigsaw. Where pieces of...

The Old Man and the Moon

In Need Of A Good Night Sleep had not slept for many years; his future looked as bleak as an endless prairie. "I miss my dreams," he said to the moon...

Gallery

A friend and I were walking through the town one-day. It was winter and cold, all a little grey. Everyone wrapped in heavy winter clothes, peering at...

War Stories

A young man sits in an ER dept late at night, accompanied by a disturbed ex-policeman.

Degeneration of Generations

Memories of what we had and what we've got
Cherry

Growing Old

Written whilst depressed about getting old.

Revelation ~

An Imagist Poem In The Haiku Spirit ~ An Erratic Tanka perhaps

The Waters~

The Primal Light-Waters!

The Infinite Worlds ~

a paradise on every flower in a butterfly's eye. circa 1990 ~ Note: This poem was originally perceived and formed in Malayaalam. I give below the...

Unwanted

8/12/02 Bobette's tale

Flicks the Ashes

Hypocrisy. Very very short.
Cherry

To Breathe

Dr Benson interviews a very interesting poet in his lunatic asylum

Cing Liang Yu

Happy f*cking Birthday.
Cherry

North Of Wembley

A Poem/Long time ago

Bag That Boy!

Bag That Boy We are told, It's in the detail, Flick your hair The smallest lick of your lips It sounds so easy "Bag that boy in 10 easy steps" Like...

Graveyard

It's not the typical graveyard, made an island by roads My calm within the storm I can see my house from here, How can that home Hold all that But...

Sanctuary

Sanctuary, in the ritual of, The music, Quiet, detached And the flare, Then slow burn of incense Tracing my breath Like in some inner sanctum Of a...

DONT DO IT

DONT DO IT. A special girl was almost driven to suicide today. no one heard her sobbing. no one heard her heart ripping. tearing. she was alone. She...

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