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StoryEGGS blighters rock813 years 10 months ago
StorySmoking in the Bath (A Pantoum) MistakenMagic3113 years 10 months ago
StoryI Like That Prosetry Stuff blighters rock1713 years 10 months ago
StoryTen Things I'd Have Done Differently blighters rock1313 years 10 months ago
StoryTea For Two blighters rock913 years 10 months ago
StoryEucatastrophic Apocalypticus blighters rock1313 years 10 months ago
StoryI'm not saying goodbye blighters rock2213 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Underground Is So Mainstream MistakenMagic2213 years 10 months ago
StoryAnimal Farm threeleafshamrock1813 years 10 months ago
Forum topicbarryj1 - where have you gone? fatboy74513 years 10 months ago
StoryOld Bones Richard L. Prov...213 years 10 months ago
Storysketch of a psychiatric unit seannelson813 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Secrets of Connla's Well skinner_jennifer2313 years 10 months ago
StoryIt's just a headache blighters rock1313 years 10 months ago
StoryAs it is in Heaven Silver Spun Sand3413 years 10 months ago
Story 'When I Was Young' Cavalcader1613 years 10 months ago
Storythere's few things more tragic than a wasted condom JupiterMoon413 years 10 months ago
StorySlave to Love skinner_jennifer2213 years 10 months ago
StoryOde To A One Night Stand alang513 years 10 months ago
StoryIn Search of Love (I.P.) Denzella713 years 10 months ago
StoryNot Poppies But Roses well-wisher613 years 10 months ago
StoryHide and Seek Silver Spun Sand1013 years 10 months ago
Story'After the Gold Rush' Silver Spun Sand1413 years 10 months ago
StoryYou Will Break gingeresque313 years 10 months ago
StorySent...letters waiting for God Beeme1213 years 10 months ago

My stories

Cherry

Inner Demons

There are … things stirring within me that I try to hide, won’t set free.

Clean Slate

New year - new start ;) Another Tanka! (Haiku + couplet with seven syllables in each line.)

Untouchable

A sister piece to 'Remainders'. What is a touch but a simple collision of atoms? Never meant much - until your realisation
Cherry

Losing It

Losing your faith is not like losing your favourite scarf or your mother's brooch. (The one with the golden peacock feathers.)
Cherry

Dream

Unfortunately this poem was inspired by some bad news; a week ago I was rejected by Oxford University. But I want to thank you all for your support these past few months!

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