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StoryA vision beyond reality jolono1110 years 11 months ago
StoryMoving On Silver Spun Sand1610 years 11 months ago
StoryMoving luigi_pagano1010 years 11 months ago
StoryWhat Endures Silver Spun Sand710 years 11 months ago
StoryLaughing In The Yard loquaciousicity010 years 11 months ago
StoryRemembering Burnt Norton Philip Sidney2010 years 11 months ago
Storylets start Fracking alphadog1110 years 12 months ago
StoryTHE KING'S PANTALOONS moonphish611 years 5 days ago
StoryMaths Idea – Boxes well-wisher211 years 5 days ago
StoryMy sweet love well-wisher211 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Ballad of Bill McNally kheldar511 years 1 week ago
StoryThe Drummer loquaciousicity211 years 1 week ago
Storyapprentice torscot1211 years 1 week ago
StoryConsecutive number trick– well-wisher211 years 2 weeks ago
StoryWhile I Gaze in Your Eyes loquaciousicity211 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Acrobat loquaciousicity011 years 1 month ago
StoryDinosaurs Philip Sidney1111 years 1 month ago
StorySong for Sam hudsonmoon2411 years 1 month ago
StoryPoetry Day Pastoral Philip Sidney1311 years 1 month ago
StoryGypsy Eyes loquaciousicity211 years 2 months ago
StoryUrban Spring Philip Sidney2411 years 2 months ago
StoryGrey Mirror tibi popovici511 years 2 months ago
StoryBattered Shells loquaciousicity511 years 2 months ago

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Lotsa Limericks - from Bad to Verse

1. There once was a couple of cats Who engaged in continuous spats. The result was a tie When each scratched out an eye – An old-Biblical tit for a...

Nika

A sylph appears beneath the night - beguiling smile and touch invite... As honey flows and nectar drips, Sweet laughter ripples 'cross her lips.....
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Nun in FRiar Small-Bro's Grave... Yard

The midnight clings to dwarfish kings while robot drones, adorning thrones, kneel, bowing to the Old...Guard. Arrhythmic clocks and wooden box grace...

The Acrobat

The Circus gongs excite the Throngs in nighttime Never Land – They swarm to see the destiny of Freaks at their command, while Acrobats step pitapat...

While I Gaze in Your Eyes

While I gaze in your eyes, cool cerulean blue, Sifting night, straining stars through morning’s sweet dew, I can fathom the depths of empyreal skies...
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