Unclassified

No genre chosen for this piece

Daisy Dresses-Up

The seemingly lonely life led by the daring Daisy who's not afraid to dream!

Moving on

The clouds gathered menacingly. The lightning cracked all around, showing everything in silhouette, just for a second before plunging the garden into darkness again.

Can’t Tell You

Whwen you're deeply in love withsome words can't express how it feels

prism

the music begins... Light refraction twisting a swirling dervish while the suns soothing balm is blisters to a heated mind. booze dries the veins It cracks the arteries
Cherry

Lording it on a pediment in Peckham

served up in a jus of discordant registers and poor spelling at non-denominated prices that ascend in healthy pentadecimal increments

The cockroaches

Your were too busy picking out The cockroaches in your mind And sweeping away spider webs, dust from clothes moths wings, off the corner of your eyes you sat

Networking

I see you, but I don't know you. You are tiny, but vast. A soup, a web, a recipe. Connections, nodes... a lasagne of possibilities. Does your leg hurt? Do you have a wife?

Mother Of Support

Poem petition to our lady for encouragment

The Sacrafice

Those chosen live in infamy.

crushed ice crushed paracetamol

back in the day they say the cinema, used be a fiver now it's 10 quid for a film- 11.50 quid even so i don't go much to the cinema i crushed ice i crushed a paracetamol,