Cherry

Archeologist

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Death

Death has come knocking once again I don't know, should I let him in? He has been at my door twice already I send him away, I'm not ready. It's only a matter of time before he comes back
Cherry

Mother's Vigil

She wills him to outlive the harsh geology of war, surpass the whispering condemned, his fatigues soaked with their breath, his sights with their gore,

City Hall: An Autobiography, Chapter 2

Part two of the continuing story.

The Woman

A teen boy comes across a woman in need... Any criticisms welcome.
Cherry

A modest question

If L(ife) = some Of M(atter) + some of S(oul), Then D(eath) = M + (– S), or does it? Is D(ying) really S(pirit) (minus M(ass)), to show of that energy and that ‘I’ that lives on?

A Love Bright Garden

I know three comely misses named April, May and June; with tulips, they blow kisses; with blackbirds, whistle tunes. And over hills and vales, each wears a long, green velvet gown;

Take pity on God

Take pity on God P K Routreay All the religions have one Gospel to recall, That the supreme lord is one and that is unequivocal. In some religions there exists a belief,

The Accident

Rain pounding, a wind howling roaring through the night. Clarity gone, a bitter tone replaced by a sinful fright. Red flows, a lifeless glow never again to see light. He cried,

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