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Cherry

X) The Jewel of Suburbia

Marroon macaroons. She could tenderize a joint like no girl on the scene. Dont scream. You've heard of course how in suburbia all the men wear...

Remember when

love poetry

K) Twelve Star States

Twelve Star States. Twinkling this way and that. One day there'll be 50 of you. Until then be proud of your number. Congregate together on the flag...

Mister Operator

It's my given right to talk all night about political strife I am a wanted man cutting through the stern of a capsized life. My life's so complete I...
Cherry

A Million Pounds

"What would you do if you won a million pounds?" I asked the young man waiting alongside me on the busy platform. He was reading a newspaper, and so...
Cherry

Neon Desert

A continuous hum. The ceaseless blinking of a neon strobe. A tube of brilliant flouresence in a blur of luminous green and pink is leaking out into...
Cherry

Zoe Lives Above A Shop

I've often wondered about the people who live above shops. Are the rooms good? And do they eat well? Zoe lives above a shop I must remember to ask...

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...

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...

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...

Gazelles

wild pack tearing at flesh crept up on you silently wearing addidas sneakers.
Cherry

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...
Cherry

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?...

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...

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...

MUMMY'S DARLING FATHER'S PET

DELIGHT AND HAPPINESS OF A CHILD ON APPRECIATION.
Cherry

SPEAKS THE INDIAN MANGO

A MANGO'S SING SONG TALE.

J: Haiku 10

I weep and dust falls. Stained bedsheets still smell of you, Of what's left. Dryness.

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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