SHE SUCCUMBS

giving in

"7"autumn haiku

autumn—red and gold her dress a prier—crumpling rose trees bare—interlock Emerging from ice and snow—a white swan—appears “abject moon—thy sorrow”

Chapter Eight- Lightning at Dinner

In the light of my new discoveries, I tried to avoid my mother as much as possible.

My Darling Snowlady, Wearing Only Fishnets

A nice winter warmer

can you see it

If you want to see god First look in a mirror Then look at another human face Then look out at the stars Three times you have seen god God is not judgement God is not fury

Heart-breaking beauty

1st Verse: Over the snow-capped mountains spill silken shades of gold and pink; a thousand stars peek out and trees turn into fountains of ink. The sky is dyed like denim;
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Lonie47

another turn of the screw?

Christmas

Mr Smith Miss King

Running From the Darkness.

In the depths of light, My heart takes off in flight. Then creep in the orbs of grey, The brightness fades away. Like a powerful sea - Its hungry arms decimate me, I struggle and flail

The Christ-mouse Cheese Caper

Down from the fireplace, where they had been hung by the little children of the house, leapt the two little red and green, fur trimmed Christmas stockings, much to the surprise of the old ginger tom,

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