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Soldier in the Rain
I. INNOCENCE LOST Starving years of a hungry time Living off the memories that were not mine Hopeful eyes blinded by the light Open arms that...
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- 560 reads
B: THE SWORDFISH AND SHAVE
Beat one of Pacific and Maple
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- 2110 reads
Shoes in a Cupboard
A poem about bereavement
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- 468 reads
Conspiracies, Linguistic, #56
choose 'your' words carefully...
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- 820 reads
Baby, I Love You
Channel Z - Episode 2
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- 608 reads
Managed Retreat
poem about the tide
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- 500 reads
Oyster And The Pearl
Part 1 - The Pearl It's something you dare tell no one Not one soul may you dare tell For once it's out it's like the pearl Prised from its broken...
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- 781 reads
Flesh Wounds
"To see a thing, one has to comprehend it." (Borges)
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- 626 reads
Perspective
In pursuit of filthy lucre
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- 585 reads
Focalising
The clouds puff blueness onto the orange luminosity, Congregated concrete structures flatter the yellow lights. The darkness of dusk filters shape to...
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- 716 reads
A) I am thinking of
I am thinking of you saying I could come stay with you. Of me asking if you had a spare bed and you saying no. I am thinking of what sort of person I...
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- 1017 reads
Mother Takes London
...and so for the first time in nearly 20 years, I?m sharing a city with my mother.
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The Carpenter
He chiselled the wood, careful to keep going in the direction of the grain. Slowly but surely, the block of wood took on animation. He paused for a...
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- 1042 reads