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Valentines Day-Thursday

(Cathedral) Facade

Lozenge and circle, alternating As the bronze snake in the wilderness, Images of healing, sharp and smooth. Two houses alike in dignity perhaps, Yet another blind arch that does not see,

Nero's Baths

Decadent arches in Pisa, Along the Street called Straight from the tower, "Caldo e freddo" to the caldera, Boiling point of persecution. Red brick hides the silence of silo,

Ode to nowhere

The ode to nowhere

Our Love Will Last Forever

I could compare it to a flower but a flower’s sure to wilt or compare it to the sweetest wine but wine can be spoilt and spilt. I could compare it to a Summer but a Summer always ends
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V for Valentine

V for the Violets that, in your eyes, bloom. V for the plush, red Velvet of your kiss. V for when passions Volcano goes BOOM! V for love’s Visions of heavenly bliss.

M.M.R.

This is a true story.

Soft, dark eyes stared back

As sirens filled the air

Tree Cover

The sound of rain on our coats is enveloped by the sound of rain in the trees, which is itself soon enveloped by the great noise of the river in the valley bottom.
Cherry

Where there's Hope...

“Where there's hope, there's life. It fills us with fresh courage and makes us strong again.” ― Anne Frank

Owl And Pussycat Go Bananas Again

“I wanna be a fat cat, Susan,” Pussycat said as he leaned over in his deckchair to flick a beetle into the garden pond.
Cherry

The Great Day

As the great day approaches everyone is happy and smiling.

A SINGLETON ON LESBOS ISLAND - The End

She said, “Would I like to go back to her room for coffee.” She then whispered in my ear, “Billie boy...

A SINGLETON ON LESBOS ISLAND - Part 8

Billie boy was not the winner of the triathlon, but was only returning Ray the Rave’s bike...
Cherry

On My Daughter Learning to Ride

She can barely walk, but she must learn to ride, she says.

Mrs N. Parker!!!

This is a true story I have changed her name, but this one suits her better!!!

Fragment

Cold. Cold upon cold. Great-whalehead-highcloud, starkstartlewhite Engorge a million suns blinding.

Forever Alone.

"Hey brother, please accompany me!", Aryan begged to me. "No ways. Petrol is now Rs. 80 per litre!", I confirmed. "Please bro. I need your help. In fact I'll buy you a Marlboro!"

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