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Asphyxiation

His face had once been one of warmth and happiness. Now it was cold and miserable. The tongue that had once spread nothing but cheer and humour now...
Cherry

i wanna fall in love at Shudehill

i wanna fall in love at Shudehill this place, tastes like the end of the line, even the pigeons are choosy here. this place, where the Christmas...
Cherry

Overlocking Moments

A poem exploring a relationship splitting apart at the seams.
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The Tony Blaire song

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Cherry

some poem

After traversing the hospital-monster to see democracy-in-traction, and placing his bouquet of blue-roses above the fluid-droid in the growing...

Jaffa Cake

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Jacket Potato

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Carpets

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measure of happiness

he asked her once just what she sought in life & she spoke quick & precise--- “i just want to be happy.” what this concept of happiness, at...
Cherry

teddy bear woman

she walks the streets of the town pushing a shopping cart, no doubt stolen from any one of the few stores that litter the main street--- in the...
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After The Storm

After The Storm By Paul McCann http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fpXbxosVIFo It came just like a shadow across the land as the sky turned grey and...
Cherry

Autumn mornings

Autumn mornings crisp and fresh like sweet grapes show lollipop men in fluorescent yellow jackets; their hands shoved down deep pockets, on frost-...
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Cherry

Fly Fujairah...

Fujairah is one of the seven United Arab Emirates, and the only one with a coastline on the Oman and none of the Persian Gulf. It also boast the oldest mosque...dating back to 1446, built of mud and bricks.
Cherry

Your Red Buses

The first time I saw your famous red buses it felt like I had stepped into a history book. The first time I saw one of your red buses with the banner: 'Some People are Gay. Get Over It'
Cherry

school photos 21

Janine passed John in the dayroom a few times before he even noticed her. She knew what had happened, but that didn’t make her any less mad at him...

The Moon Looks At Me

Gentle moon, I see you gazing; silver fire, blithely blazing for all humankind to see, yet you seem to look just at me. Why me, out of all the world...

Our Burnished Mantle

Our dedicated mantle is a shrine to our permanence; dressed with life's, lingering mementos, a time capsule spaced on an organic ledge baring a...

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