VANILLA DISH poem

Below those craggy monoliths forest is a mat of September leaves sprinkled yellow
Cherry

Moments

it's about... no, you decide.
Cherry

Desire

Inspired by Tina's 'Eight for 8.00 at the Pink Geranium' ;)

Moon Walk

Marvellous, the slither of Michael’s foot steps, Ogle the choreography, One step grows into a terrific skate of hip hop thundering, Now Jackson spins and lands on his toes, Wowwwwwwwwwwwww,

The King of Pop is Dead

Tears stun me, Hush the nightmare is about to unfold, Royalty pop star suddenly gone, If only – no pills or needles taken, Loyal fans leave tributes and sweet teddy bears,

Adolf's New Home

As he leaned towards me I realised that it was The Fuhrer, "Do you still live at The Berghoff"? I whisper. One tap of his bony finger on my nose and I collapsed into giggles,

Echoes Of Guilt

just a poem... Slightly re-worked thanks to Mistakenmagic. (:

A Dying Man's Wish

our children would survive, maybe things would be different.

B1375/a

Across the blasted plain the lone walker plodded. The bubble helmet made his head appear strangely misshapen. His environmental suit sagged in places giving him a lugubrious look.

How To Pick A Role Model

Lin Hao who pulled himself out of his school after it collapsed in an earthquake

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