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StoryA Tiny Light Silver Spun Sand410 years 1 month ago
StoryHowl Like a Wolf Bee1810 years 1 month ago
StoryGhosts in the Machine (Poetry Monthly) Philip Sidney2910 years 1 month ago
StoryFlesh in Profile (poetry monthly) Bee2010 years 1 month ago
StoryA Bleak Interlude Rhiannonw1210 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Party chant1010 years 1 month ago
StoryChristmas Crumb smokejack110 years 1 month ago
StoryPuzzle: Politically Correct Charades well-wisher210 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Scarecrow and The Snowman (Nursery Rhyme) well-wisher210 years 2 months ago
StoryOVERDIZZED moonphish410 years 2 months ago
StoryLiberty london_calling791110 years 2 months ago
StoryAbout My Daughter... Silver Spun Sand1410 years 2 months ago
StorySunday Fire mrpeterjthomas410 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Tired Man mrpeterjthomas210 years 2 months ago
StoryNeither a Broker nor a Banker luigi_pagano610 years 2 months ago
StoryINVISIBLE PAINT moonphish410 years 2 months ago
StoryDay 10 Horseinabathtub210 years 2 months ago
StoryIroning Unironed Silver Spun Sand610 years 2 months ago
StoryPlus Ça Change luigi_pagano1010 years 2 months ago
StoryPlease don't touch me Deliberately Ev...1110 years 2 months ago
StorySick and Tired FallenAngel210 years 2 months ago
StoryWhen Dad Reads The Christmas List trevor_mossop110 years 2 months ago
StoryYou buddyboy310 years 2 months ago
StoryAt The Café Bee1710 years 2 months ago
StoryPreparing to Meet Your Goliath Silver Spun Sand1210 years 2 months ago

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New World Order

The Rulers wield their silver shields, wear golden coronets while warders guard the prison yard, boast brazen bayonets and unicorns flaunt ivory...

A Willow Tree

Someday I'd like to wander free like butterfly, like bumblebee, perhaps to plant a willow tree beside the silent solemn sea, before these things...

The Gnat

" if not the gnat, the gnat is naught... " ANON Hmmm... wonder what that means...
Cherry

The Verdict

NOW Well, GI Jack is welcome back, he left his legs in 'Nam. He wakes at night in sweat and fright, then drinks another dram. He doesn't know quite...

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