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StoryThink of me Mae213 years 3 months ago
StoryMiddling May Corin113 years 3 months ago
StoryGenesis (My oldest poem written in 1967) Corin1013 years 3 months ago
StoryWeeping For London Corin413 years 3 months ago
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StoryA Posh Girls Posh Boarding School Somewhere in a Posh Part of England (I.P.) Part Two Denzella1613 years 3 months ago
StoryJust Believing suz713 years 3 months ago
StoryNever too Late innes-may1013 years 3 months ago
StoryA Touch of Lavender - Part 11 - A Craven Danger Mystery hudsonmoon1213 years 3 months ago
StoryLizard's Leap: Chapter Twenty Three: The First Puzzle Sooz006613 years 3 months ago
StoryMe and Grandpa Richard L. Prov...613 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Storymaker (Part Two) The Walrus1213 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Flood Parson Thru813 years 3 months ago
StoryFeathers to Filth - Chapter 3 : Chosen Grief RJcreatives413 years 3 months ago
StoryOnce Upon A Birthday (Inspired by my Birthday, October 4th) well-wisher613 years 3 months ago
StoryTaking your life in your hands – a cyclist’s tale KerryJDonovan913 years 3 months ago
StoryThat's What I Call Poetry Silver Spun Sand2613 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Storymaker (Part Three) The Walrus313 years 3 months ago
StoryEquinox Silver Spun Sand1813 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Storymaker (Part One) The Walrus413 years 3 months ago
StoryTwo Birthday Rhymes (Inspired by my birthday, October 4th ) well-wisher613 years 3 months ago
StoryChapter 14 The Solution Materializes Rhiannonw813 years 3 months ago
StoryTeacher Where are the Hookers Z513 years 3 months ago
StoryCharlotte Corday harrietmacmillan513 years 3 months ago
StoryThe spell of boredom: a Ruby Charmchanter chronicle Not All There513 years 3 months ago

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My stories

Furtive Glances

Furtive Glances

Freedom

Freedom

Find Me A place

Find me a place Find me a place where people can love without fear. Find me a place where the blind show the deaf how to hear. A place of soft edges that cushions the blows.
Cherry

Empty House

Empty House

A Different Road

Charlie ran down the road. He was agitated. Was this the right direction? So many times it seemed that he’d stumbled into a dead end.

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