To an ideally beautiful girl 2

Second sonnet to that impossibly beautiful, remarkably stupid girl.

Precious Are Few

Precious are few who stand for what's right

Tunnel

I awake to find myself in a tunnel. How I got here I'll neer know. My vision blurry, my mind filled with mist. No memory exists of a time before this.
Gold cherry

To the New Year

A 'sequel' to the story, A Toast, from the collection of tales with a twist: Hidden and Other Stories

A Single World to Change - Chapter One

When Victor sees a giant hole outside school one day, he is forced to the roof where he meets the enigmatic Hazel, comatose, and a talking cat.

VISIT TO THE HOSPITAL ( 1 )

Fear engulfs me Thinking of hospitals Of what awaits Referred by my GP To see a consultant Not a routine visit Fear engulfs me The nearer to the Hospital My heart beat fast

You Wrecked Me

For all the girls who loved and left me

DREAD DON'T COME

Dread don't come It all began Six months ago When I read a poem On national TV A friend from Edinburgh Saw me Not only sounded but Spread alarm bells He could only see my ears He asked

CAN'T INHERIT BUT CULTIVATE LOVE

Can't inherit What? My heart Before judgement Passed by a judge Your heart Punished by love Is that the stage? One has to pass thru Before swallowing pride Let's overstand If ona is sick

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