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Asterope

Sometimes the stars shine bright Come shine with me, my star, tonigh

...On the Subject of Old Church Slavonic

I trust the world will not forget The Glagolitic alphabet And hieroglyphs or cuneiform And every new, ingenious form Of writing that did ever grace The history of the human race.

His love

Should i call it love should i call it lust, or dreams When he teases me gently on the surface of the net, my heart flickers in dreams
Cherry

You will not age well

as if love was a quantitative thing like a group of pensioners huddled under a rain blasted shelter on the promenade in Eastbourne

When I was a Birch Tree

I was more than a fist with iron in my demeanor
Cherry

The Clearing (Part Two)

“I didn't know what to do,” Pussycat continued, “but I had to do something."

The Clearing (Part One)

This was supposed to be a humorous tale, and thought it's funny in places it's turned into something I can't easily classify.

Even on the dullest day …

A wishy-washy day: brown and tired-green, and grey, views are clammy, torporous, ruminations misty, vacuous … but … cheer in day austere …
Cherry

Adam's Crib

The birth of the Lemming

The Schoolmaids of the Spring

When the Springtime sun appears, it is as if a school bell rings, from here and there and everywhere, out come the young school maids of Spring. They are the Spring flowers that spurt

The Kite

The blue and yellow kite just sits in the loft gathering dust but it dreams about the days when boys took it out to play and it flapped and it flew and soared up to the blue

Glyphs

Though runes may be cool and iconic (And occasionally boustrephodonic) For a blessing or curse They're no better or worse Than Latin or Old Church Slavonic.
Cherry

The Clock

She wants to do this tonight, obviously. It's just that, right now, she has so much on. The course, the extra stuff at work, Christmas only a few weeks off.

Chiaroscuro

She’s forty years old.
Story of the week

The Inconsolable Secret

I wandered into The Star for a quick drink the other night and, while I was waiting to be served, a bloke at the bar started talking to me.

Freedom begins from within

Steve Biko was a student activist and founder of the idea known as Black consciousnesses; a movement which at its heart was set to empower and mobilize the largely black population of South Africa.

Fun wuth Creativity

Fun with Creativity P K Routray Creativity is fun of imagination. Creativity is madness in expression. Creativity is mad man’s appreciation. Creativity is mad wisdom’s revelation.

Drowned Eden

I wanted too see how much biblical allusion I could fit into one poem. As it turns out, quite a lot.

PROOFREEDER

gramaticly corect

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