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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | A vision beyond reality | jolono | 11 | 11 years 1 month ago |
| Story | Moving On | Silver Spun Sand | 16 | 11 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Moving | luigi_pagano | 10 | 11 years 2 months ago |
| Story | What Endures | Silver Spun Sand | 7 | 11 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Laughing In The Yard | loquaciousicity | 0 | 11 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Remembering Burnt Norton | Philip Sidney | 20 | 11 years 2 months ago |
| Story | lets start Fracking | alphadog1 | 1 | 11 years 2 months ago |
| Story | THE KING'S PANTALOONS | moonphish | 6 | 11 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Maths Idea – Boxes | well-wisher | 2 | 11 years 2 months ago |
| Story | My sweet love | well-wisher | 2 | 11 years 2 months ago |
| Story | The Ballad of Bill McNally | kheldar | 5 | 11 years 3 months ago |
| Story | The Drummer | loquaciousicity | 2 | 11 years 3 months ago |
| Story | apprentice | torscot | 12 | 11 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Consecutive number trick– | well-wisher | 2 | 11 years 3 months ago |
| Story | While I Gaze in Your Eyes | loquaciousicity | 2 | 11 years 3 months ago |
| Story | The Acrobat | loquaciousicity | 0 | 11 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Dinosaurs | Philip Sidney | 11 | 11 years 3 months ago |
| Story | Song for Sam | hudsonmoon | 24 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Poetry Day Pastoral | Philip Sidney | 13 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Gypsy Eyes | loquaciousicity | 2 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Urban Spring | Philip Sidney | 24 | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Grey Mirror | tibi popovici | 5 | 11 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Battered Shells | loquaciousicity | 5 | 11 years 5 months ago |
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Laughing In The Yard
A lad is stopped by roving cops, who shoot in disregard. His face is black, he’s on his back, a breeze is breathing hard, He bleeds and dies, his...
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- 396 reads
Bitterness
A twinkle in her eyes tonight evokes the thought that they invite, though I recall, not long ago my absence seemed more apropos. The laughs that...
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The Night Awaits The Dawn
Some boys with cheek play hide and seek within a house condemned their faces gaunt reflecting want that’s hard to comprehend. With veiled excuse an...
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Clouds
Clouds, the clouds diffuse a sad and somewhat somber hue; Wind, the wind bemoans her loss of reins and calm control; Crows, the crows flee men of...
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The Harlot
Mid Uzi shots from vacant lots, which strike and ricochet a painted girl with flaxen curl (named Wendy)’s on her way to tantalise with half-clad...
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