how?

How careless have I been? To lose so many, though not all at once. I would expect scars to remain at least shadows of their pain. Did i cry, mummy, when i first encountered loss?

Sanctuary

A villanelle based on a trip I took to Ground Zero, in which its church was the only building to escape unscathed.

Autumn

Gold leaves,sharp winds Children play wildly Autumn throws up fire Sparklers, Halloween, Guy Fawkes We burn our ghosts And gather together Hand in hand Wearing fingerless gloves

Gland IV. Edinburgh

You may not have heard of Edinburgh but it has probably heard of you.

Carmen Trees

Carmen Trees Carmen trees have flamenco flounces of hot latin colour on still autumnal mornings they await the overture poised ranks of Corp de Ballet trembling a little

Debian Orphanage - Chapter 5

“It says and does nothing…” Callum viewed Fedora in the Chamber, surrounded by a silent liquid that kept the body regulated in all senses.

Who is she?

You know her name, you know it well But who is she, can you tell?

ghost hunters

the great hall, and a ghost hunt. i think this is nice. its my poem from hallween. and its wont scare you.

Brand new urban myth.

New celebrity chef show "Todds Sweeniest Recipes".

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