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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

Door

As days knock upon April's door, Soon March, my friend, will be no more, We cannot stop the shifting sands, As time we cannot so command.

Easter Legs

An early Easter Sunday, I'm looking out for eggs, I'm running round the garden on, My tired little legs.

Cope

Eyes reddened by the liquor, Soul blackened, lacking hope, Amazing how in spite of this, The World thinks he can cope.
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Smile

Hello Spring, It's been a while, The blossom's here, As is my smile

Flaw

Who is it that's watching you, Your phone, your files, and more, What will they see when they look close, Yes, every crack, and flaw.

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