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StoryE) Days in finite circles markashley012 years 3 months ago
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My stories

Old Poetry

Recently I dredged up some old forgotten rhymes Just to read and re-discover those old and happy times I remember people seemed to think the stuff...

Little Green Men

drawn, light pencil. etched with acid. "abandon all hope" with acid. beating slowly, behind, inside the wall, behind, slowly. bright golden flowers...

Thoughts taken from the 6 o?clock news

this shale hallucination glowing sparks of mercury filtered through wet sand clothed in brine a glass tower of shame fractured in the salt wind...

Winter

in summers golden fragrant mews the winter hides his weary head and whispers to the autumn mists while icy fingers wake the dead

Four Cities

Bristol: brewery stench and cliff edge perching of blistered houses drab pastel harlequin, streets flowing with human misery and human waste Birmingham: a cold stone underground,

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