Storm River

Bit scary tonight, out here on the river!

The Gateway - Chapter XII: Tears Of An Angel

Susan's father arrives in the village, causing her to become overwhelmed with fear.
Cherry

Impassioned Meant

A jolly good dig-out the soul, wrench, vent. Because I was infused with rage, and it spilled onto the page.
Cherry

the boy

I met the boy on the burning bridge. He wore trunks and sandals, and sat on the red hot iron rail with his legs swinging slightly over the sides as though he were somewhere else.

Tourette’s Syndrome: Coprolalia

An unusual train ride.

If love was a pocket-watch

If love was a pocket-watch I'd never wind the dial Because time is a fickle friend That only last awhile If love was a biplane I'd stand upon the wings And plead with heavens gravity

Time sifts through an hour glass

Time sifts through an hour glass Her chains lock the heart; alas Eternity, weeps in hope All lovers tread the tightrope... The cradle of that long, goodbye! Each month one deader July

Days swiftly passing

Days swiftly passing Like a double helix rainbow Spooned, breaths kissing, Her breasts sculpted, torso. Time! I a bird out hand, Touching her wingtips-nest; A root travellers, tideland

Rumble in the jungle

Give us some poetry? Me, we..? These are the words; Of Muhammad Ali..! Ail—baba-booyah! Ali The emperor of Horus Sang back the chorus Ail—baba-booyah! Ail—baba-booyah!

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