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In His Cell

Lonely Prisoner

Begets

Begets

Bleak Midwinter

He's laughing and joking, Ignoring the 'phone. It's ringing and ringing But he won't pick up. He knows who is calling To spoil his fun, Making him...

The Teacher

Man on return trip to African country, reflects on life since first visit

Murder

Can a professional killer be too clever&;#063;

Applicant 417

"Applicant 417 please come in and take a seat

My lot

You look like you're important I think you must be rich You look like your important is that why you are a bitch? I don't care about anything Not...
Cherry

Going Home

The sea - through the eyes of 2 generations
Cherry

Knowing Winter.........................16

Warmed by your thoughts mine went to you, nestled on your shoulders where I kissed like butterflies. Now, it's cold: you've not told me why. I've...
Cherry

Bind back to God

Relyare(real religion)
Cherry

D = Chapter three

THE PIANO TEACER Chapter three As the pattern of weekly piano lessons settled in, a fond familiarity developed between pupil and teacher. Like the...
Cherry

Confess

The imaginary history of a non-entity.
Cherry

Sleepwalkers

Sleepwalkers There are people who pass through these gates, That are not destined for greatness. Minds with little else to do but follow quiet fate,...
Cherry

Queue In The Broo

Queue In The Broo
Cherry

In The Cubicle

In The Cubicle

National Democrat

Democracy She wants you to be an ideal man You need the soul of a poet and a good career plan You need to be coy, yet very outgoing You need to be...

Z) Confession

CONFESSION!! A dragonfly flew past me, And then went out of sight, It reminded me of you, And when we had our fight. Remembering that moment, Bought...

Phillippe's Civil War Blues

Civil War Blues Of course the Nationalists bombed Madrid But murders of priests Republicans did Consider Confederate slave drivers But think of Yanks...

Sarajevo

I I saw shaggy haired men, some With 'Rambo' bandanas, others Looked like taxi drivers From Athens Wending idly up hills Outside Sarajevo, one (The...

Oscandos &; Milton Keynes

You looked so small against the sea As we pitched pebbles into the mire You were tired, and asked a favour of me To hitch you on my shoulders higher...

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