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StoryLittle spotted trout queen beatle013 years 4 months ago
StoryThe desert in my head queen beatle013 years 4 months ago
StoryDream - - The Warmth In Its Eyes queen beatle013 years 4 months ago
StoryFish People In New York (A Dream I Had) queen beatle213 years 9 months ago
StoryDream -- Christian Bale vs. Russian Zombies At Christmas queen beatle313 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Drums of Siliconia queen beatle814 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDream - - School Virus queen beatle214 years 3 weeks ago
StoryI Scribble Lyrics on the Clock queen beatle214 years 1 month ago
StoryFreewriting 6 - The Snow Toes queen beatle614 years 1 month ago
StoryLook Eastward well-wisher714 years 1 month ago
StoryI Could Sense You queen beatle214 years 1 month ago
StoryHe Moves In Patterns queen beatle314 years 1 month ago
StoryPosthumous queen beatle614 years 1 month ago
StoryEden of Dreams skinner_jennifer2814 years 1 month ago
StoryFreewriting 4 - Sprites and Gingham queen beatle314 years 2 months ago
StoryFreewriting 5 - The Night that Never Will Be queen beatle314 years 2 months ago
StoryFreewriting 3 - Elders and Oak Leaves queen beatle214 years 2 months ago
StoryFreewriting 2 queen beatle414 years 9 months ago
Forum topicWin a pig competition Terrence Oblong214 years 10 months ago
StoryKnock at the Door queen beatle315 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Flame Nolan1715 years 8 months ago
StoryFreewriting queen beatle515 years 10 months ago
StoryAn oracle in obscurity of thought Lady-Bathsheba115 years 11 months ago
StoryTo Happiness, littleditty417 years 10 months ago
StoryFog queen beatle518 years 1 week ago

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Rat

Rats cheer me up; hence, a tiny poem.

Moleheart

Watching you work, I realise You move like a field: Cotton skirts swaying, Running hands over gossamer dew. Aboveground, you're all petty birds and...
Cherry

Making a Meal

Coffee cup in tow, The cold becomes you. Cradled soft in hot hands, You are my pigeon: Cooing as I eat you Chunk by feathery chunk, Gnaw your rafters...
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Poem of the week

The Falcon's Regret

As a peregrine, I have but one regret: I should have listened more in school And learnt a trade Or sprouted affinities In maths or music technology;...
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June: a hollow woman

June: a hollow woman Wraps in rapid rabbit leaves Her bald daughter frail as meat, As soft and poison-wet In life as pondweed. To cure some vast...

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