Young Writers
PLATO (AND HER BABY STEPS)
Plato (And Her Baby Steps) “Do you still find me beautiful?” She asked from in my life, As she put her book of poetry Down by the bedside light...
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Like One Of Your Flowers
LIKE ONE OF YOUR FLOWERS Will you press me Like one of your flowers, And keep me inside your little book? If you get lonely And you're running on...
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ADAM & STEVE
ADAM & STEVE We're running out of firewood And we've only got the Holy Book left in the pile - It's been there for a while. Through windy streets...
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- 277 reads
MR MANN (Work in Progress)
MR MANN Mr Mann just landed For talks in Tel Aviv, To speak to leaders trying out their new bombs in the streets. And Mr Mann is adamant That he’s...
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LILI
Lili Clouds across the Channel come from deep inside her lungs. The newly born mum, with an uncomplete son. “He won’t hug me, he can’t love me like I...
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IVAN
IVAN She’s out there somewhere, in the carpet. A broken thread, just like horse's hair. I think of her from time to time And that little boy: my only...
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The Colourful Room
A flame centres an otherwise barren grey room, accompanied only by a flock of birds barely maintaining flight above. The flame struggles to remember...
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- 417 reads
Sometimes
Sometimes, when winds of discontent blow loud and hue my heart with longing, I think of you lying outstretched on that living room floor, stoned off...
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Paper Petals
I knew I still had them somewhere Shoved away in some drawer or other, Those tiny petals you gifted me Of paper pink and flimsy made, Pierced...
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- 270 reads
The Empty Carriage
Quick Foreword: This is an adaptation of one of my favorite short stories by Shirley Jackson. This premise is entirely her own, I wished to rewrite...
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- 293 reads