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Cherry

His Craft

metaphorical

Suicide Me

Don't tell me about the syntax

Speak Up

Poem on todays society

Without Me

I with out you, Is the day, Lovebirds sit, on opposite sides of their cages, dreaming of divorce attorneys. I with out you, Is the day it gets dark...

Hollow

pain, like all the others

Roses death

Its for you to deside the meaning

Twist, Turn, Burn

Poem about self harm
Cherry

R= The tell-tale artichoke

My stories are a good read, but they're dumb as well...

Ireland, love and hate in Belfast

A story of love,hate and revenge In Belfast

And Surely Unborn Attitude

and surely unborn attitude, gestation must be over soon. Awaiting you with infant's eyes that glow with dancing light reflected like the burning...

Still

obscure, a bit weird and freaky!

The Persistence of Time

A young girl has trouble coming to terms with her life.

Furies

Something beneath the stairs
Cherry

Just dessert

I have eaten the most perfectly red, perfectly round cake in the world. It is also the shiniest one in these parts It gave away no secrets about how...

Taking the biscuit

It looks like I want one of her biscuits. I don't but can't help catching her eye every time she opens up the tin at break. I'm not even interested...

Forgetful you

Forgetful you. On the day we were meant to be married you fell asleep in the paddock I expect and woke far too late. Or maybe you went home to see...
Cherry

Strangers like you

You froze beautifully - quite the material girl - a hand raised to your mouth, the longest summer I remember captured darkly by your skin that turned...

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