My name's Marilyn. What's yours?

Looking for a good time, handsome? Barrel of laughs – that’s me. We could while a way an hour or two – three if you like.

Seek.

Seek not this child She is lost A tiny shadow amidst the swarm of life No cries to hear No hand to hold Too far gone. Seek not this child. Her time has come

Walnut Whip

Another little piece of flash. A happy one this time.

Sonnet To My Father

The first sonnet I wrote before I understood them. However, purely for selfish and sentimental reasons I refuse to change a word of it. This then for remembrance day. Died from wounds in March 1944

Snatched

All kinds of weird people get around on Halloween
Cherry

Six Articles in Search of a Character

This is one of those things courses tell you to do when looking to flesh out, or find a character. It has never worked for me... WIP

True Love (Vampire Story) #2

part 2 of True Love (Vampire Story)

That Pimple.

a stupid pimple

Apple of my eye- mystery poem

right when i saw you you looked me in the eye u told me that i had apples, right on my eyes u say, apple of my eye why? Apple Of My Eye.

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