Who Am I?

I feel like I’m an actor, an integral part of a play, They make me wear this costume, and tell me what to say They bind me to a script, I have no control of my own,

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Cherry

The Critical Sell-By Date

When I wake up and my back’s itching in the place I can’t get at, I might think of the times when I had a girlfriend to scratch it for me. ‘Up a bit, down a bit. That’s it!’

Moon Shadows

moon shadows

I'll prove it!

Samantha is disgusted with her father's choice of wife and she tries to split them up. But as the story unfolds, Samantha discovers a shocking truth which changes her life forever!

DEATHS

deaths
Cherry

WHIMS

Whims

TIME

I riddle-poem about a force beyond our control.
Cherry

Abeyance.

Sitting in abeyance. My life on perpetual hold; the cold air forcing me to hunch up for warmth. Another cigarette... I fondle the packet lovingly, opening and closing the lid,

perfect imperfections.

I am a flower with missing petals, my stem bent and leaves a color of grace and delight. I am beauitful, yet ugly as my flaws seek a beauty they don't have.

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