Offset

Don't read this. Depressing as hell...
Cherry

Ticket to Ride

I fell asleep – head on your lap on a bench at the station...

Playing soldiers

She solders a bit of cheese on toast Then she cuts them into soldiers neat Whist he dreams a large rack of rib roast She says—it's over. Did you cheat?
Cherry

Today I am not eighteen

I am not a eighteen year old girl, slipping into tights which elongate my legs. Placing my hair into a silky bouquet sensing his eyes wash over me like breath;

Mr Julius Zeus and the Children of Ricketsworth - Cliffords Cloud

Mr Julius Zeus has a secret.

Jealous of Trees

A tree is rooted, its path mapped out, Satisfied. Coaxed by the light, its heart colours tips of branches - reaching, Never does it yearn to stray from its beginning.

Take another look

Deep within the valleys of every man, under seemingly immovable objects, placed there by centuries of evolution, lies a concealed sun. It burns so bright, and never sets,

I am the Resurrection

Don't read if you are easily offended. Due to no popular acclaim whatsoever, here is a poem from the miserable poetry collection of the normally jovial Over The Top.
Cherry

Billy Five Donkeys and The Red Fandango

If you walk past billy's house. You might see a face through the window, you might hear a tortured scream. But don't laugh, it's not funny.

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