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StorySunday Fire mrpeterjthomas48 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Tired Man mrpeterjthomas28 years 11 months ago
StoryTrain mrpeterjthomas28 years 11 months ago
StorySaturday mrpeterjthomas18 years 11 months ago
CollectionPoetry mrpeterjthomas08 years 11 months ago

My stories

Dear Oh Dear Reindeer

Dasher dashed out to the snow Whilst Dancer danced about Prancer, well he simply pranced, Making Santa shout, Comet came, then soon sped off As Cupid...

As Moss

As moss creeps out from shadowed walls, Whilst hiding from the sun, It shows that some need not stand tall, There's a place for everyone.
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Wish

I really must improve my mood, I know it's often said, But it's hard to smile, when all the while, You wish that you were dead.

Sunday Fire

Sitting by a Sunday Fire, The warmth, the heat and light, Just think of all those later on, With nowhere to spend the night

The Tired Man

Cold, Too cold for the day, A cold within the bones, Deep within, When all else fails, He fails, Failed, The once effervescent soul, Now flat like...

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