Cherrypicked stories

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Bridges

I like a drink
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Beneath the Workaholic

No need to check the time: it's 8.42 She says "Hello" to everyone with her eyes downcast Puts her bag and brolly on the desk; still on cue Whilst...
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A--Dream Days

remembering my grandmother
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A Living Death

The sound of the handle being pushed down The door opens into a stuffy and stale room Trying to accustom eyes to the darkness ahead Flicking on the...
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Paper cuts

The truth was packed inside that letter Folded in quarters A crease in my mind I do hope the edges were sharp! As knife edged as my sentences Can you...
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U: The Lesson

From an early age most men are taught their central lifelong macho fear: that basic fear of being caught. Those secret playground fights we fought to...
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Almost Home

Earliest school memories.
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Glass Heart

Deception and hurt predicted in the crystal ball...
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Breath of Alex

He had fire behind his eyes. Red raw and bubbling orange, a spicy spreading glow that often warmed the back of his head, a furnace blast of energy...
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By the automatic doors

We stood with lit cigarettes in the wind Reflections sliced by the automatic doors The sky heavy; a cruel twist in the breeze I felt my own heart...
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Raw throat pain

Having a throat so sore and a languishing larynx that left him unable to talk, in a strange sense liberated him. Usually he crammed a
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Tanka

a Japanese form- a haiku +
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Rowing on a Lake

Narrabeen Lake Sydney Oz Long ago
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Evening comes softly

short lyric
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One Year On From Flowers

A light long lost now, the candle flickers but never dies; still lights the room and many faces. A year ago, an accident: small, compact and quickly...
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Summer Factory

Muggy mornings all too often drag us out of bed and out the door, then throw us onto the bus and drive us to destiny: allocated time slots in a...
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Please Pay and GO!!!!

A telephone rings and we look and shake and nod and glance and feel our pockets and grin and then somebody answers and goes out of the room and talks...
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Eviction

you didn't listen
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BDressing gown on the bedroom door

memories of childhood innocence

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