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StoryI Have an Iron Bound Chest Hourhouse102 years 3 months ago
StoryTHE KIND OF AND MIND OF A MALE. kheldar24 years 5 months ago
StoryI Can See You...Postscript kheldar05 years 2 months ago
StoryI Can See You... kheldar05 years 2 months ago
StoryTHE PHONECALL: WHEN LIFE SUKS kheldar05 years 2 months ago
StoryJANUARY kheldar05 years 3 months ago
StorySelf Hatred kheldar05 years 3 months ago
StoryI HEARD A HOOF kheldar05 years 4 months ago
StoryWRITING IN THE MOONLIGHT kheldar05 years 5 months ago
StoryALL HALLOWS EVE kheldar05 years 5 months ago
StoryI COULDN’T SCREAM! kheldar15 years 5 months ago
StoryTHE INSIDE OUTSIDER kheldar15 years 7 months ago
StorySIDEKICKS, SERVANTS AND SECOND FIDDLES kheldar25 years 9 months ago
StoryUntitled kheldar25 years 9 months ago
StoryLILY LILAC KILLED MY WIFE!!! kheldar05 years 9 months ago
StoryThe vanity of the ideal Youth. SqueakyDuck57 years 1 week ago
StoryNika loquaciousicity37 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Perfect Spot kheldar07 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Finlay Moss Five Minute Rule kheldar27 years 8 months ago
StoryI couldn't bear for you to be cold seashore217 years 8 months ago
StorySTANDING UPON THE SHOULDERS OF GIANTS kheldar68 years 1 month ago
StoryAs good as it gets AliciaB78 years 3 months ago
StoryFallen Angel kheldar48 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Ballad of Bill McNally kheldar58 years 12 months ago
Storysurrender Nolan189 years 4 months ago

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THE KIND OF AND MIND OF A MALE.

THE KIND OF AND MIND OF A MALE. Are you a sitter When you pee in the shitter? Do you stand with a hand on your cock? When done do you pause Wash the...
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I Can See You...Postscript

" “I will never be as good as these others, you say; their applause means nothing, their comments mean nothing, I mean nothing… “Do you think I need...

I Can See You...

Imagine, if you will, the scene. It is a Thursday evening in February; a spoken word event at a city centre coffee bar is in full flow. One reader...

THE PHONECALL: WHEN LIFE SUKS

‘Hi Ginger, it’s Donald. Is Freddy about?... ‘Whadya mean, “don’t call you Ginger?” I’ve always called you Ginger… ‘Okay, okay; I’ll call you...

JANUARY

Christmas Day a distant memory New Year's Eve ignored My birthday a redundant circle on the calendar Twelth Night's number already up Tanenbaums...

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Hi Terry,

Posted on Thu, 09 Apr 2015

Hi Terry,

Hi Terry,

I really like this poem - it has the intense hit of an espresso but the lingering pleasure of a caramel macchiato.  Having said this, I hope you won't mind me raising a couple of points:

In the second...

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