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StoryCoffee Shop Man okokjazz012 years 3 months ago
StoryChinese Girl At The Window okokjazz012 years 3 months ago
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StoryArrested okokjazz012 years 3 months ago
Story5, 7, 13. okokjazz012 years 3 months ago
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StorySonnet 3 okokjazz012 years 5 months ago
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StoryThe Western Ghats okokjazz012 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Mirror Girl okokjazz012 years 5 months ago
StoryTwo King Charles' spaniels &; a little German girl okokjazz012 years 5 months ago
StoryPink lady on the skyline okokjazz012 years 5 months ago
StoryLondon, Farringdon okokjazz012 years 5 months ago
StoryModern Monk okokjazz012 years 5 months ago
StoryThe Journey okokjazz012 years 5 months ago
StoryPassing Note okokjazz012 years 5 months ago
StoryIs Me, Was Me &; Will Be Me okokjazz012 years 5 months ago
StoryEverything okokjazz012 years 5 months ago
StoryFourteen Together okokjazz012 years 5 months ago
StoryDid you&;#063; okokjazz012 years 5 months ago

My stories

Sonnet 3

Wrap me in cotton wool: don’t let me touch You lying there in your matchbox disused - Where your sting’s curled in tight to your belly And your hands are balled in to your heart.

Sonnet 2

The sun is hot today and I hate you. In the winter's coldness I could touch you - But then the sun slid back and revealed you, It parted the storm...

The Western Ghats

Scrawled out on a train in India travelling between Goa and Bangalore along one of the most beautiful stretches of railway in the world.

Sonnet 1

I have written myself into the sand Of a thousand thousand uncaring souls; But always it seems sea eternal rolls, Smoothing the ground on which I try...

London, Farringdon

I may be little travelled, but it's my belief that there is no other city quite like London on Earth.

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