Healing

An angry ripple Expression from an internal volcano Erupting onto an all too human canvas, full of curvature, sinew and blood. A beautiful face. Beautiful faces Morphing in my dreams.

Foolish

There was an ease to their wrongness, which could have been spelt, 'YES', im corporation capitals. A piece of cheese could have slid between them under the grill; bonded them forever
Cherry

What I Would Never Know ( My 200 Words)

Ma’s voice over the phone sounds anxious, “Mamon…how are you?” Long pauses between words. “Ma, is everything alright?” She blurts out, “Mamon, Dimma is no more.”

The Doer of Things

‘Who are you?’ said Harry. ‘I am the Doer,’ said the man, ‘of Things!’
Cherry

Goodbye - Nostalgia Competition

Nostalgia Competition
Cherry

Things Untitled

On that particular Wednesday morning Titin did not have any classes.
Cherry

Soft charcoal lines...

poem
Cherry

Frown lines and empty baskets

I think it’s true that smell is the strongest trigger of nostalgia. Just cut grass and a hint of petrol reminds me far more of my father than a photo ever could.
Cherry

Lucky Thirteen

A totally self indulgent and sentimental 200 words. Today is a special day.
Cherry

This is Saturday

She says: 'I am as brittle As dog biscuits and my teeth Are as dusty'. Frets She will flake out On the sheets stained Clover green. I am not afraid. I love this girl to my bones,

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