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Cherry

Paul's Parka (1983)

"Have you hidden my shoes again Claire Williams?" Why did mum always use my full name when she thought I was in the wrong? "No," I replied languidly, looking up from the television.

Autistic Child

The little boy filled with choking anguish He knows there's something wrong He knows he's not right - He's on his guard - scared and senseless - trying to contain himself

Falling

© 2013 Elysia Salmon I toiled at the things you wrote, Contemplated all the things you said. You taught me to write, express, divulge, But not how to stop me from falling,
Cherry

Oil Spill

So seep in midnight oil spill, drip between the twists and turns, nooks and crannies, delicate carriageways, intricate corridoors, thought roads. Burrow deep and spread like
Gold cherry

Boyfriend Trouble (1982)

"Keep your ---- hands off Mark Thompson."

seasons

His lies the leaves that fall one by one from the tree, once bare, there is no cover to hide your deceit. Can you stop the leaves from falling ?

Hidden

The words longing to be freed, longing to be read, longing to be shared. The multitude of emotion, so innocent so pulchritudinous.

Reborn

Dancing through the valleys of luscious green, embracing the warm summer sun as it beats down onto you lifeless body to breath life into you once more,

Lesbos Island

Lesbos Island…. Sappho lyric poems were so concise and good.

Fun with Tax Returns 1 (IP)

Its time to complete your tax return, oh boy