As She Sleeps; a pantoum.

A pantoum of twilight apprehensions.

B Is For

being who you are truly are accepting the truth of you then living life as true

None to title this

Wordsmith at work
Cherry

Rising Sap

It was very much a game of chess....
Cherry

Speaking in tongues

Speaking in tongues (19th May 2008, 1.47pm) We both speak English, don’t we? I appreciate the generation gap may be Too wide to straddle, especially in those jeans

Goodbye to the American Me

As an Irish immigrant in the U.S., I sometimes feel there are two of me; the Irish me and the American me.

Flattered

a poem... just that... just about...
Cherry

Always read the Label Chapter 11 Would you like flies with that?

He did have some. As Paul slips Lynn the creased wrap under the table and she heads off to powder her nose, I start to make my way to the door.

TIES.

Games people play.

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