One old, One young

Two souls, one young one old, Both to the hands of misery were sold. Both raining tears like a storm, And an opera of sorrow they perform. Two souls, one falling to its doom,

Standing alone

quiet then noisy...

Magic

magic? leprechauns and witches? find out for yourself!

This One's for Me

Look out, Amy Whitehouse or whoever, here I come. (edit)

Circular Laterations

Circular Thought!

Unequivocal Uncertainty (23:2)

A poem set in the medieval period, regarding the lies fed into society.

The Heartless Heart

Damn my broken heart It seems to like the pain because no matter what I do It falls in love again I try to hold it back I tell myself to wait But by the time I realise It's already too late

THE MENU WON'T DO

“Do you want to take my order, Or would you rather take the mick?”

Take Me home...

“What was it about this beautiful planet that turned a strong and vibrant being into a gibbering wreck ?”
Cherry

Stress co-ordination

‘The ways we work’, she said, ‘the way the world turns.’ And I thought she was an idiot. Because you told everyone that I loved you that it hurt a bit when you left,

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