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old mans heartbreak - or - hopeful for reuniting

the time on my clock it read 1:42 and i was lying in bed just thinking of you your scent in my head was lingering on your memories fresh though you may have gone

lessons in life - or - all a dad can do

"a feather in my cap please sir," i told my teacher bold and true "for such an accolade," he said "i must see the work you do" "this praise i seek," i said "is not for work ive done

a simple task - or - should i be a travel

the sun is shining, and it is still winter the roads are so hot they are starting to splinter yet a few miles away, theres a snow covered cap just dont "wonder" too far, youll fall off the map
Cherry

Vitriolic Sticky Wicket

I wondered if it was for real or some joke we would later share. But further comments set the seal they really filled me with despair.

Mister Quilp

There was an awful silence before the primary shock wave came, we sat huddled together, waiting, knowing, fearing, I remember glancing around the room, catching glimpses of vacant staring faces in the

No Shit Sherlock - The new report of 'elitism in private schools'

No Shit Sherlock A new report released today Says that upper class kids always get their way No shit Sherlock The report announces that those with more money

Lily

You roam the spiritual plane, Feeling no pain, A shining light that will never wane, Your Mother's thinking of you again, Will her life ever be the same? But you are free, As anyone can see,

Pillow Talk

sleep - the only thing in common

SUNDOWN'S ENCHANTMENT poem

In my hurrying gait, in my crab-scrambling race I allow a bathing.

I LOST A FRIEND poem

little man of substance sad but grandpa has passed away.

TRAPPED poem

I become a worn trail of wool winding down

Ravyn of Death, Chapter 1

“You shouldn’t have watched us,” the female hissed in a tedious, thick voice as she gave into a malicious laugh. “You should have just run along home, little girl.”

She Wanted To Be A Dafodil ( lyrical )

" ... Alone her pale complexion blended into the walls that never ended, ... "

IT

'It' scares me
Cherry

The Trouble with Grace

We couldn’t help ourselves, even though we knew where it would end.

Spirit of the Forest

He's in the moons silvery crescent, And the sharp eye of a pheasant, The swift movement of a hare, You'll find him there Spirit of the forest Inside the towering oak, This giant awoke,

Lonely Knight

He stood on the windswept battlefield, All alone his senses reeled, The Knight wiped his sword on the grass, Around him fallen comrades lay, The end of a bitter, bloody day,

The Invisible Man

Head in pieces like a broken vase, Standing on bridges shouting at cars, Casually cutting himself, Counselled on the National Health. Voices whispering in his head, Better off dead,

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