Women are quarrelsome

Women are quarrelsome Birds, birds of many wings Like magpies, two shades Of many dissatisfied things. A dove - when the stars The stars are shining bright. But a bank of black disparity,

The Glory of Hope

The glory of all mankind Happiness will forever stay!

MISSING

MIA.

In her slow spirals I am now made whole.

I swirl, curl, and then stretch myself out, To twist, then wrestle and wrap all about; Then I twirl, unfurl, to slip and slide after, In long spirals, that cycle, in sensual ardour.

swamp

He told me, with an earnest face, that ones like those are not loyal. He said I know their'e kind, I know them well, they grow rooted deep in the silt.
Cherry

dafties

time loss and speeding up.

CREATION

BY ALAN LAMBERTON JNR It starts with a spark. An idea you want to grow. You want to shout it from the rooftops, but at this stage you can't let people know. Time to get work and there will be lots to do, but if you sit around, profits won't find you.

The Nightly Harlot

She's never known love. Partially inspired by Les Miserables (my favorite musical of all time).

He Watches Her

Unrequited love

They Show No Mercy

Never let them see you cry They'll know what burns your eyes They're keeping score And love to cheat Whenever they're behind Always know you'll never win Because you play for them

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