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COVERT OPERATIONS

It was imperative I attended French in short trousers.

Wander of spirit

My spirit is wandering over the oceans Not feeling at all any emotions Just praying to God To restore the free soul once I'd got

whatever

what she wants me to be, i was, until i saw her again. then my jaw drops and my mind starts buzzing, like flies in the heat. and i ask her for...

PET LOVE

Poem about having lost a loved pet.
Cherry

Identity Crises

Somehow we ended up either side Of the fireplace, ablaze with dried flowers. You chose to sit in the ingle-nook To smoke Silkcut, examining your...
Cherry

Searching

If the wine one evening snips The bonds that tie my tongue I may be honest about a few things. Like, when I find the time To visit my mum back home I...

KNOWING - A REFLECTION

When I look at you, I see myself. You seem to know me, Like no-one else. You seem to know, What I'm really about. But you do not know me, From inside...
Cherry

INTERVIEW

What not to say at a job interview.

CLEAR BLUE SKY

"Look at that, up there, in the sky!" "I can't see anything." "Well, really, you could at least try!" "No I can't. I can't see anything. I can't see. I'm blind." "Oh, I'm sorry."
Cherry

Immortalized on page 127

There is an unidentified red insect

Ghost

In his whites the night hurts him...

BECAUSE

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WHEN...

When you're ill, Minutes last hours. Hours drag by. You feel you've no power. For it is not in your control. Sometimes it gets unbearable. You think...

Teaching Journal

what it's like in jail

The Bad News Bears

Not quite fiction, but not the truth.

On Being Alone

The tradegy of the death as seen by a widower in the mirrored window

The Scream

A short story written for a competition
Cherry

Elastic Limit

Coiled Tight Ready to spring Like a dog with its teeth bared Like a cat with its ears back Like the hovering hawk The shark circling the surfer The...

Font Test

Beware, for I will take him. There will be no fight; he will come willing, though at first wary, as a child to a stranger bearing sweets and a smile...

In The Eyes Of A Child

This is a taster of what's coming up, hopefully you'll all like it and email me if you want me to carry on...

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