The Berkshire Chronicles- Chapter 1 -(1,798 Words)

I am twelve years of age, and this is one of my first writings.

I dream of butterflies

Once upon a dreamy night, a maiden slept tormented by fright, From wild dreams, placed upon her by a bitter enchantress whose power would astound,

FORGIVE OR FORGET?

She wore a frown like an open wound; coming here to visit me had not been easy. In her arms, she cradled a slim package.

MAYDAY 2000

Written after watching "Anti Capitalist" Protesters deface a war memorial in London, May 2000.

OUR STREET

I live in a street of terrace houses where there should be a great community spirit, but there isn't.

The Broomstick

The boys looked on dazzled and amazed by what they saw...........

If

My pen is bleeding on the paper, As love is bleeding in my heart, These words are bare truth, So sing them to your music, And play this music on my trembling soul strings,

Cascade / The Circus

kenneth koch's poem 'The Circus' re-imagined as a trojan horse virus in a hackneyed cyberpunk novel. First draft!
Cherry

An important message

I watch her gentle brown curls fall, her eyes begin to mist and her throat, coarse and hopeless as she answers the phone. There has been another tragedy,

Broken Toys by the Side of the Road (A Christmas Fairy Tale Part III)

And then there were three. (with a little editing.)

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