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Truth (poem)
Truth: Can be as clear as spring water - as innocent as rose tipped Daisies. Transparent as a n afterbirth held up to the light - to reflect the prisms of colour in the bell dome structure.
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New Skin
I am invisible. It's true. I don't have special powers or a magical cloak or anything like that. It's just my skin. My plain, boring, ordinary skin. It doesn't make me stand out it in a crowd.
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Half Laugh
Half laugh (Imagining a child is laughing with hand on mouth) P K Routray Giggle, gulf, grin or chuckle, laugh, smile smirk or chortle, each is an expression of emotion
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coming attraction
president hope & change grows more corrupt to the core, as most figureheads do when they are fed a few more years of power & with his hope & change comes the new BRAIN Initiative,
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The Eleventh Minute of the Eleventh Hour
As a guy who spends a lot of time railling and raging against everything I suprised myself when I discovered I had this in me...
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00:54
North, South, East, West please.
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Death Hotel I
A man stays the night in a hotel, but everything turns into a nightmare when he wakes up in the middle of the night.
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Grief, a dislike of that
on grief
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All my loving
The Beatles' All My Loving is in my DNA There's nothing more to say
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The Clean Man
I see no dirt when dirt is there
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- 372 reads
The Times of Our Lives
There were three of us that day... two boys, and me.
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Market Trader
Fingerless gloves Polystyrene tea Market trading life for me
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- 402 reads
Corporate Coffee
To speak the lingo, just add –o
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POEM: Being Alive.
Whatever life throws at us, we keep on going.
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Death of Connor Sanderson: Chap 1:Part 2.
Connor battles with his confusion.
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- 662 reads
Playing Dead Like Rex.
Something I wrote for a competition some time ago. A story starter in under 500 words. I might carry on with it?
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You CAN Polish a Turd
There is a place in Ireland, Where it's said they can polish a turd. With rags and Vim; On spits they spin; With nosepegs on, The ladies smooth; With deftful fingers, And lightening moves,
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'I walk where sea-dogs run'
A basically imagist poem written at Swansea bay.
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Verasalis's revenge
Tales of love, revenge, and confusion
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Rambling To and Fro
It's a slow day at work. So I thought I'd get in a quick write.
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