Below (The King Under The Mountain)
below, beneath, down there. Where? Image is Barbarossa and in the Public Domain.
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Someone's Daughter
She was someone's daughter. And now, I have daughters too. So, these days, I can understand why he hated this world and every man alive in it. Because he knew, as I know.
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Rain watching
Mesmerised by the rain Jumping flashes of light on stone Fireflies and glow-worms Spooling sparking threads Tadpoles darting In the pool of the streetlamp’s reflection.
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Goosebumps
'the power of cheap music'
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February Morning
Not postmodern, not didactic, not navel gazing. Just a bucolic, blundering lonely as a clod, poem.
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Breaking into Commercial Fiction
I've just got back from Loughborough Uni where I was attending the Writing Industries Conference. It was a great day.
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Black and White:The Avenue
It was a black and white landscape. Black dress, white skin.
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One
"How can I ever thank you?" he asked as tears streamed down his face.
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No Valentines for You
You came into my life with passion untold You kissed me with such intensity Your arms held me tight to your body I just melted then My whole body swelled with the delight of your touch
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