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StoryFace 2 Face pumadelta615 years 7 months ago
StoryOutreach day trip to the zoo pumadelta1315 years 7 months ago
StoryGrateful but dead pumadelta815 years 7 months ago
StorySpectres of Love sunshine815 years 7 months ago
StoryReturning to Empty Rooms sunshine1515 years 7 months ago
StoryThe test pumadelta215 years 7 months ago
StoryThey want to see us bleed! pinda615 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Journey pumadelta215 years 7 months ago
StoryDiana pumadelta215 years 7 months ago
StoryGeorge Best pumadelta315 years 8 months ago
StoryDeath of a gardener Yutka215 years 11 months ago
StoryWhat Makes Me Happy ... Silver Spun Sand616 years 1 month ago
StoryPauline pumadelta216 years 1 month ago
StoryAre you feeling me pumadelta416 years 5 months ago
Forum topicHypocrisy poetjude1117 years 8 months ago

My stories

The Prowler

Like a caged prize fighter I watch him prowl Oblivious to my eyes Marking his every step Cross waste land void of green trees His paws curl like a boxer’s glove,

Untitled

I behold the blank page eying me From its right angled corners Tunnelling my vision into its Bare expressionlessness Perfect lines are on its surface Begging to be intruded by

Bradgate Park

The darkened hues of autumn Began to roll over the horizon Like the hair of a girl with auburn locks. Gently swaying in the breeze like a belly dancer,

Autumn's song

These trees, with leaves falling like Amber lanterns, sway to the rhythm Of this seasons dictate. Captures my imagination And paints a green canvas With an autumnal bloom.

The compromised earth

Mother earth has her history bound up in a promise A promise which is laced with the elixir of life A promise of hope for the future Where now decay resides beneath the setting sun

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