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StoryBarbed Wire Disease blighters rock34 weeks 12 hours ago
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Barbed Wire Disease

A one mile queue in the car lane all the way down the hill bus lane so empty you could roll an apple down it. But we’re just soppy lemmings Ready for...
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See it, Say it, Sort it

Dirt riddled cages bustle the almost blind through dirt encrusted tunnels to stations where the dirt still can’t be seen. Changing lines walking...
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I often concern myself

I often concern myself with Why she loves me But it’s a pointless exercise When a good woman’s love is as unwavering as a sparrow’s wing to its young...
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Where there’s no truth there’s no crime

There’s a sad, ominous prescience hanging in the air. With the sickness seed sown and settled in, the world’s flowery persona has wilted into a...
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Some things can never be replaced

I lost the tooth last night Been dreading it ever since The dentist put it in. A grand A whole grand for a bridge Not even an implant. Said he had a...

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Gobstopping time capsule of

Posted on Tue, 08 Mar 2016

Gobstopping time capsule of reminscent poetry crammed with all the creepiness of childhood woe and worldly wickedness. 

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Posted in Bombinations

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Grabbed by every word and

Posted on Fri, 05 Sep 2014

Grabbed by every word and gladly thrown around with an ease of language I haven't read for quite a while. Saying that, I'm reading A Confederacy of Dunces at the moment. I see schizophrenia as a force of nature in itself, a sort of blessing...

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Posted in The Science of Fiction

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A tangerine dream of a poem

Posted on Sun, 16 Sep 2018

A tangerine dream of a poem and delicious plot

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Posted in Tangerine static

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Smack! A thing that reminds

Posted on Wed, 31 Aug 2016

Smack! A thing that reminds me of the best poet on this site and anywhere else John shade. Every word a winner causing painless smile from sunshine cracked lips. Want it to end with half moon weeps newborn stars. Whatever age you are keep doing...

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Posted in The Grief of Gaziantep.

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An authentic sensuality in

Posted on Mon, 21 Mar 2016

An authentic sensuality in here, almost autistic in its natural neutrality and elementary surprise. Beautifully put together

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Posted in The power of rest, music and true friendship

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Oh hellfire. So you're on

Posted on Sun, 13 Dec 2015

Oh hellfire. So you're on another mission to screw our minds with your... mind, hey? Beaute performance (I saw you prancing and dancing as I read) and loads a laughs as i imagined you telling the whole damned thing. Want more... ugh... ugh...

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Posted in 'The first date' a chapter from my new novel 'And?'

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Jealousies mixed with alcohol

Posted on Sat, 05 Dec 2015

Jealousies mixed with alcohol and general unrest secure these two beauties in a cocktail brimming with our most exotic fears, and this drop dead crippling piece captures all that surrounds the brittle shell of love that can harden and protect ...

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Posted in Lord of flies

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Great stream of thought. How

Posted on Sat, 05 Dec 2015

Great stream of thought. How about doing two endings, one as is and then one (following in three lines) as t' t'other part of the psyche? What I'm finding very late on as usual is that men and women are more or less the same in mind minus a few...

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Posted in You're all I ever wanted

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I'm thinking Jonathan Rendall

Posted on Mon, 15 Jun 2015

I'm thinking Jonathan Rendall already and I haven't read past the first para. Lovely

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Posted in My gals call me Sweet Dick

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Made me giggle. Good to see

Posted on Mon, 04 May 2015

Made me giggle. Good to see you back

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Posted in A Song of Fish and Chips

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