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The book with the broken spine
The book with the broken spine - a story of 1,500 words
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LEFT SIDE OF MY BRAIN
the brain's divided in two halves the left side and the right and though they look the same they couldn't be more black and white . the hemisphere...
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Father Time
Father Time never stops or ponders to ask why? He just drifts on endlessly, never floundering the cogs go on consumed at every turn, like the hungry...
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A New Year for Hildy Mercer
A New Year for Hildy Mercer by Harry Buschman I’m sure you've heard it said that the first time you fall in love you set a standard by which you...
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The Rhode Incident - Ch 8
It was about a year later when Eamon had saved up enough to go to Thailand. In the meantime, he had tried to talk to other people about the case he...
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Paths Back – Behind St Clement’s Church, Oxford
Traffic noise is always a given in Oxford. So much of the place is not-quite-city, not-quite-country, not-quite-suburb. At the foot of Headington...
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To Be There Where You are
To Be There Where You are By Paul McCann Were I the wind I would rush through the streets and over the hills to be at your door where I would blow it...
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Spooky
I chose to take the Ghost walk with a guide from Peterborough Museum. These were held once a month and were especially effective on the dark nights...
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A spirited walk
The night was damp the air was cold They walk among us, we were told. A guided walk through City streets We could by chance a spirit meet Our guide...
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The Darkness Poem (extended)
Nothing is ever how you expect it to be, Nothing is ever how it seems. There is something else here, Something strange lurking near. In the shadows,...
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The Fairy Child
Once, a long time ago, a baby girl was abandoned in the forest and would probably have been eaten by wolves if Bahoo, the King of all Fairyland had...
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Undressing Existence
When we are crashed on hillsides drinking clouds As wind turns pebbles from the ancient trees Often my mind has cause to enshroud The moment in bliss...
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The Magical Cow
There’s a magical cow called Priscilla, And I’m trying to teach her to fly, She’s incredibly odd and behaves like a dog, When she chases the cars...
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olivia ♥ jesus
olivia ♥ jesus you approach shyly, in a pleated skirt too sensible for summer; too sensible for what crosses my mind. your perfect teeth and sky blue...
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The Tearful Rose
“Oh little rose”, I asked, “Have you been weeping?”. “They are not tears”, she said, “Just drops of rain”. Then, piercing through the clouds, Sun...
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THE JEWEL IN THE ROCK
the rock protects the jewel within embedded in the rock's thick skin the jewel won't have to fret about a thing . the jewel's on top and looking down...
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The Confessions of Paul Davis.
Through the small square window, Paul Davis saw daylight creep into the room. He figured it was around five thirty. He didn’t have a watch and there...
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Whiskey love
Whiskey love - a shortish poem
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Still Waters
An attempt to make god-awful rhyme sound better within a structure.
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Blood Brothers
I pricked my thumb upon a bramble vine and saw blackberry blood mingle with mine. We are blood brothers now, the Earth and me; vein and vine entwined...
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