Chapter Sixteen: White Underpants & A Frenzied Dancing Orgy
Kate's one night stands come back to haunt her and she realises she can't switch off her emotions just like that. Then George goes missing again. Is he gone for good?
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The Confession – A Release
And then it was wrenched from my soul The pitiful confession that I could never be The person that you could want me to be A wretched imposter of the goal
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OH! MAGIC"
If you see Magic with her eyes of blue she will be carrying a book may be a poem for you.
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Haiku 3 (Football)
Football match, All glory and pride All that can be heard are sirens and cries.
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In Progress
I sit, like a hawk, a hungry lion eyeing its prey. You left hours ago, my stomach is a bowl with a little acid that has turned to solid
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Death
The cup of water has a mouth for stars in the shadow where a black hole fills our hearts. The cup of water Flavors our eyes like dew wet dill we gaze into the skies. Ferment-do-gooders
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FEAR...
White, midnight! Fear-woken insight! Of Midnight! Sweat dripping angel Lost in a carnage of fright! Screams for the light! Wake me! Wake me!! Wake MEEE!!! Touch me with angelic sunlight!
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Go us to my protector
“Grasses Feather in” the wind. Determined swift like an envoy Dart along the barn, crosswind Life fills the air inextricably with joy. Like the joy of a young child.
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BIG CITY BLUES poem
a ball of pasta in my belly. People crowding life’s destination, scooting to the bus stop amber lights glaring
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MILK WAGON DAYS poem
through alleys, between overstuffed garbage cans and a serenade of clinking
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