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StoryReflections on an Empty Page markashley011 years 10 months ago
StorySinging to the Frog Pool markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryPrayer markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryQ) Prophesy markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryN) Memories of 1692 markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryO) Plastic Hours markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryLandscape Fragments markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryMindmap markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryKiss markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryTo Jack markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryU) and the rain falls markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryRestless Sleep markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryStone Age markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryPause! markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryQ) Blinky markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryO) automaton markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryMeandered Nests markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryTory Boy markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryU) Terminator Poetry markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryRural Recline markashley011 years 10 months ago
StorySmack Me markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryPark Promenade markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryQ) Putting up a tent in a strong breeze markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryNon-stick Pan markashley011 years 10 months ago
StoryOde to The Pink Couch markashley011 years 10 months ago

My stories

Cherry

I am late

who am i too much too often too little and too late always too late in the dim dark closing haze of drunken party evacuation in the slow dance partner dash in the race, the race,

Silver Fishes

We are all nothing more than silver fishes

Quiet Day

It is a quiet day, Out here on the glass. The smooth edged breath of god Billows through, Brushes dreams from my fingers. It will not stay quiet For...
Cherry

Cardiff

Cardiff, as seen from the old Lloyds building in Clevedon.

Do I Still Believe

As I sit here In another anonymous cafe Contemplating love, I wonder, What happened to all my dreams. I see their shadows Facing me, Whispering Of...

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