Endless story part III

The next sequence in the story of the Horde.
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Lines

When we awoke that morning and parted, the curtains, it was me who spotted it first; The lines of our lawn, skewered in the centre by a small charcoal tree, ever-black instead of green.
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Cold Comfort

Time to move on now, Mrs. Jones; to cross the i’s and dot the t’s...
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Hopeless Case

A day in the life of a Hopeless Case

Twenty Something

A creation from the past. Originally submitted to ABC Tales in 2002, but for while it disappeared to the great hard drive in the sky. Now a welcome departure from my normal repartee.

THE BARMAN

The barman hears all takes on life The guy who just can't trust his wife, The middle aged Joe who's lost his job The big "I am" with a great big gob. The barmaid hears all kinds of yap

Passionfire

I felt your heart beat in the rain, steady soundtrack to our April days, kissed the sweet curve of your jaw as the only part of you I could reach As you detached my fingers from your sleeve

"black orchids in the mirror"

a tanka

on "the will to govern"

In my opinion, "liberal" and "conservative:" "democrat" and "republican" are increasingly meaningless terms.

Stranded in Death

So that was what death felt like.

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