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Red Letter
Break a corner from that bread. Pull the cord and with alarum send away children clad in wool and leather. A letter from the King bound in crimson...
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- 451 reads
Liverpool
There are angels in this city's atmosphere. We're just waiting for our cheques to clear. They're comedians without the fear. In Liverpool. There are...
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- 456 reads
Jackdaw
Poor little Jack Door. Keen eyes, like a magpie targeting gleaming precious things. Used to play on the school roof firing pebbles and glass down to...
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- 429 reads
Gazelles
wild pack tearing at flesh crept up on you silently wearing addidas sneakers.
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- 393 reads
Doppler Effect
The ambulance. red lights pour like syrup over our street. Sirens. The vehicle of death propulsion Is streaking past. The Doppler Effect holds me in...
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- 510 reads
Blue Hangar
Balletic, poetic. Like a dove with two guns. Will I care at all -- about that credo the African priest taught me - to be a good little gentleman?...
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- 480 reads
Private Function
Had a ticket to a private function. Master of ceremonies, king of sleeze. Never made it to the party cos he tore the skin from his knees. Explanation...
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- 409 reads
Albino Kid
I see him everywhere now. Used to be that only when I sinned the child would be there, scowling. White hair, fine and clean eyes like a rabbit raw as...
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- 502 reads
MUMMY'S DARLING FATHER'S PET
DELIGHT AND HAPPINESS OF A CHILD ON APPRECIATION.
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- 1043 reads
SPEAKS THE INDIAN MANGO
A MANGO'S SING SONG TALE.
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- 845 reads
J: Haiku 10
I weep and dust falls. Stained bedsheets still smell of you, Of what's left. Dryness.
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- 448 reads
How long has that evening train been gone
semi (auto-)biographical
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- 404 reads
Q: P.O.W
P.O.W My eyes seek out movement in the frozen wood, Paths lay open left or right but not both. I searched for danger rooted like a tree I stood, I...
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- 393 reads
N: THIEF TO A KING
THIEF TO A KING PART ONE Mandrake masked his tread with a quick scuff of the boot, I ambled through the dense wood startled by an owl's hoot...
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- 386 reads
Duvet cover
A young boy with a dust allergy finds solace in the depths of his duvet cover.
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- 2202 reads
K. LIFE ISN'T FAIR
LIFE ISN'T FAIR Life isn't fair, but it's true, We should be trying to do the very best we can to get through. The less compelled you are to prove...
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- 425 reads
Cause and Effect
We grapple with the condom-scented Cause and Effect Strip
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- 463 reads
Building the team
Intimate moments at the team-building event
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- 453 reads
An ice-breaker
Day one at the company team-build
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- 487 reads