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The Blue Rose

A blue rose, is the ocean; all its shark-fins are its thorns; all its waves, its bright blue petals that turn crimson in the dawn.
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Hellcat

HELLCAT She said she loved me dearly that could not be denied But could not leave her pussy cat. ’ Oh I love cats,’ I lied So I agreed, I had no choice and she became my bride

February Waits

February’s waiting; she’s waiting for the spring; for a blue sky in the heavens and the flowers opening. She’s waiting like a Helen for her bright Ulysses sun

February Snowflakes

Snowflakes tip-toe, lightly, on the air like white fairies dancing everywhere; land like kisses on my nose and hair then, like magic, they all disappear.

CAT

Catlike...

Perfectly Natural ..

A quick glance of something gorgeous can make your day ..

Everything is old

Everything is old The world has a tiredness about it Like Fukayama was right And everything has been done

Solar.

I remembered the words "We are responsible for those we tame." So what was there to say of those we create?

Impure.

Piece of paper, pure as fresh snow... 'tis my playground.

Silent cries.

Nothing can be a worse torture then the fact that i can not stop loving you no matter what.

not in service

not in service the time now, in my heart, is half past done. you drummed my beat irregular, from across the street. now, stacked up high with leaving intentions, i am moving,

Pray for me

When this river of life is a memory and the meaning of love is what you have done to me You are my rock in the river where the saints and the sinners pray for me.
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No Business

People who keep using and abusing friendships are like burgulars who keep breaking into house's .
Cherry

FAT'S QUITE ENOUGH LADIES!

HUNGRY PROTESTORS DESCENDED ON LONDON'S STREETS TODAY armed with crisps, chips and chocolate as part of a campaign against what they describe as social conditioning

Who needs Hero's

Who needs Hero's anyway, mummies a hero every day.

The Texting of Uncle Bob

A little edit job. I stepped away from the bar to have a pee, and when I returned I noticed my iphone was missing.

The Nightingale’s Children (A Lullaby)

The Nightingale sings by the light of the moon; she sings, to her children, a lullaby tune. “Goodnight, little angels. Sleep tight”, she sings
Cherry

I want you. I need you.

You dreamed the dreams...

Through the window, into the World

The Birds are fighting outside my window one's got a knife one's got a gun guess who won?

Which way is up?

Where are you?

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