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Nothing Worth Having is Easy

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Nothing Worth Having is Easy By Shane Scott Jessica and Seth lay side by side on the double bed. Sweat dripped from their pores, covering their naked...

Goredale Scar

Nice day out

The Long Finger That Points

The Long Finger That Points By Paul McCann There’s an ugly finger pointing but don’t take any notice of it , sooner or later the pointing finger will...

Safe Space

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] … space for all from fears to hide. Safe because … As you struggle in this place … ’till reach danger-free ‘home-base’.

Disenchantment 9

The breeze made me feel a little colder, so I put my hand closer to the fire to receive the warmth that we often associate with fire, but it wasn’t...
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Ben and Tillie

Ben and Tillie scraped by in the basement of tinned-up twenty-three I checked them out occasionally as they opened the door the stench of boiled...
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Disenchantment 8

I did lie to Hornblende. I tried to merely lie by omission, but he asked me too many questions. I was telling the truth when I said that I called...

Happy Birthday, Mom - Part VIII

When you died, I was devastated and didn't know what to do. If you hadn't died, today you would've turned seventy-two. The love that I felt for you...

"Perception"

We may live on the same street Perhaps in the same building But I will see events Through a prism Created By my experiences I’ll interpret facts As...
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Money

Inspired by an ear-worm

Prisoners

We are prisoners of your words catchy, punchy, lethal to us Daily you have an advantage weekly you kill us slowly We are prisoners of your words our...

Strange times

The smirk on your lips and scorn in your eyes is killed by a quick turn as I stand transfixed from your thoughts outplaying on a street in the sun...

Time Was

I plucked a moment from younger days, pleasures twirling in an unseen eddy; arms outstretched before sloping to earth, laughing among blades of vivid...

The Hike To Nightfall

The Hike To Nightfall by Paul McCann . On a hike through the evergreen way the sound of a gushing stream cascaded round our ears as thoughts poured...
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shrine on a high bridge

[tanka format] tight to the railings baby’s palm print, blue bootees cellophaned posy and tear sodden goodbye note finished off in black crayon “dear...
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Jessica

I catch a whiff of bitter almonds, the eyes that mock me sign the way, as I sigh in search of lost time in Bahnhofstraße Saarbrücken. Our discussions...
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stick around

Sadie, in a lavender nightie, parked her bum on the arm of the settee rolling a cig from the ashtray to smoke while watching a Ground Control re-run...

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