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StorySunday Fire mrpeterjthomas49 years 8 months ago
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CollectionPoetry mrpeterjthomas09 years 8 months ago

My stories

Reflection

I catch a mere reflection, Of myself, in window pane, Should I look upon such sorry sight, I may never look again.

Spoil

As frost bites the new found shoots of green, Poking through dark soil, Will Winter kill all chance of life, Bright blooms too quick to spoil.

Change

Life, when living in a bottle, At times can seem quite strange, I awake, a drink I take, Yet always hope for change.

Thirst-day

As the weekend fast approaches, I reach my hand up high, Raise my favourite wine glass, Then drink my wine goodbye

Olly

Olly was an octopus, He had 8 legs and arms, He gave good hugs, And shoulder shrugs, But juggling was his charm.

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