Love, Eggs, Phonebooks
Vincent awoke with a terrible pain his stomach. His breathing was heavy and he feared that he could vomit at any moment. It immediately became clear to Vincent that he was in love.
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Gold and Trinkets Glitter in the Flame
Fuschias and rose-hips in ball gowns of dearest pink. Midsummer perfumes and mulled midwinter drinks, The machair with of its wild-flower brooches, Pumpkin scented joy as Hallow’en approaches.
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Magpie Mile
When loneliness was a curse, I would mumble out that verse, As I tumbled through the hollow. A single magpie did follow. One for sorrow, two for joy.
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Punarvasu
It's about renewal. I wrote this in my mid-teens after the first time I saw Venus in the sky.
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I Didn't Mean to Interrupt Your Evening, But It's Almost Night
An old piece I wrote during a time of severe isolation.
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My Fault. IP
I am so jealous yet again of Of your accomplishments That you have achieved. Scared I could not make it work And in a recession as well. So I lay back and watched you take my
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I REMEMBER
Apologies to Thomas Hood
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Time Goes Slow When I'm Not Alone.
A woman carer's thoughts.
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Memories are made of this
Why are you crying mummy?
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