Cherry

The Next Time Peace Broke Out

It's the 6 5 th anniversary of VE Day soon, people call it the day peace broke out. This is about... well, look at the title.

MAN/WOMAN/CHILD

Man-child , I was called Man I was but not a child What qualifies me as a man? Is not my masculinity But certain traits I might have inherited Is being macho a virtue? How about woman-child?
Cherry

There may be a good blossom

We have wounds. I tell myself this as I finger the scar on my cheek, wince at the film of it in the mirror. Memories are blood.
Cherry

Soup and Lice

Thursday Sonnet: Dreams that die

Written on submission by a girl (she suggested the title).

Strange Things

I am desperate for the love he cannot feel A hand on his, soft lips to the stubble along his jawbone, skin to skin... The conversations and the easy laughter of soulmates

People Are Ugly Everywhere

Lost and found in a hospital.

Wyrm 4

(Not a sequel - just a loosely connected series). A conspiracy theory to end all others perhaps, or just the wonder of what might be 'out there'.

My past is my future.

The past may never be forgotten It may be worked through each day To bring forth A brighter future.

Pages