Petal

Round, flat, bright and beautiful, the intensity of your colour attracts all creatures great and small. Sweet, Soft, Lingers your scent; a mesmerising blend of all things delicious.

I just can't word it

Its a bit odd, this feeling, It sort of rattles inside my ribcage, Jiggles in my belly. Every time hear your voice or see your smile, I cant help but feel; Delighted Uplifted

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A poem I wrote when feeling a lot of dark emotions.

London in the Summer

If this city was like this all year round I'd never want to leave. If the long shadows stayed forever I'd stay until the end. If people were always this happy I'd smile at everyone.
Cherry

The Idle Pen

For someone who is an aspiring writer I still never seem to Find a pen when I need one; Much less a crucifix. Eventually, though, After I’ve checked under Every book Piled on my bed,
Cherry

Whiskey Filled Sunsets

I used to give a fuck about you, Darling: The way you always sat there In that cozy cafe And listened To my circular analysis Of the anti-aesthetics In modern poetics.

Victory?

Another fake smile stretching another long mile Another lie believed over another tragedy One more silent prayer for the lost and forgotten One more mourner breaks another soul rotten

The continued children's tale of an American Indian boy's quest to become a man PART TWO

A childrens story of a young native American boy's quest to become a man.

Rewrite 1 the Damocles effect

Slowly the circular door curled in upon itself with an uncustomary scratching, grinding hiss. It forced Alex Brant to grimace, as he felt his teeth go numb in his mouth.
Cherry

The book of love

It was one of those mornings. the kind Jenna liked. One of those rare mornings when she would wake up and immediately rush to the deep, wide mahogany book case.

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