Unequivocal Uncertainty (23:2)

A poem set in the medieval period, regarding the lies fed into society.

The Heartless Heart

Damn my broken heart It seems to like the pain because no matter what I do It falls in love again I try to hold it back I tell myself to wait But by the time I realise It's already too late

THE MENU WON'T DO

“Do you want to take my order, Or would you rather take the mick?”

Take Me home...

“What was it about this beautiful planet that turned a strong and vibrant being into a gibbering wreck ?”
Cherry

Stress co-ordination

‘The ways we work’, she said, ‘the way the world turns.’ And I thought she was an idiot. Because you told everyone that I loved you that it hurt a bit when you left,

Hope Is In The Air

Solitude. He spoke of solitude. But oh! How a man can want what he does not have, Until all illusions are left behind in the silence that broke his soul. And gone is he now,

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PHILOSOPHICAL TEA FOR TWO

"All I can do is just pour some tea for two and speak my point of view but it's not sane... it's not sane." - Blind Melon Usually when I confess visiting the strip bar,

Winter Comes

Another aspect of winter, one to remind us spring will eventually come.

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