Stephen Thom

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StoryBird as messenger Stephen Thom119 years 1 week ago
StoryGuarding seafret39 years 1 week ago
StoryJourneys Starfish Girl99 years 1 week ago
StoryInfinity Eloquence49 years 1 week ago
StoryAt The Café Bee179 years 2 weeks ago
Storylook away ..... .... ... .. . . . . . ."Poetry Monthly" MarciaMarcia189 years 2 weeks ago
StoryMartha's Hill blighters rock129 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Old Man and the Sea luigi_pagano109 years 2 weeks ago
Storyhesitation in a breath jvriesema29 years 2 weeks ago
Storyrunning in the rain Deliberately Ev...279 years 4 weeks ago
StoryBack to Beach Bee189 years 1 month ago
StoryMy Problem with Peyote love_writing179 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Walking Man Jane Hyphen39 years 2 months ago
StoryThere you are cassiegoeswild69 years 2 months ago
StoryIf you love someone Deliberately Ev...59 years 2 months ago
StoryBeautiful Failures/Poetry for No-one Stephen Thom79 years 2 months ago
StoryBernard Shaw Jewel Serpent69 years 2 months ago
StoryListen EB159 years 2 months ago
StoryStockholm archipelago Pat G199 years 3 months ago
Storyhow to be stupid celticman129 years 3 months ago
StorySmudge Stephen Thom99 years 3 months ago
StoryAfter the change/One globe at a time Stephen Thom79 years 3 months ago
StoryIce Ice Baby amlee39 years 3 months ago
Storywhen our memories die tibi popovici49 years 3 months ago
StorySea Monster (part 1/2) Mark Say69 years 3 months ago

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'There was a grove, dark with holm-oaks, below the Aventine, at sight of which you would say: ‘There’s a god within'. The centre was grassy, and...
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Lighthouses 3

22/10/19 Dawn brought a buttery sky and a wet, sighing creak. The plastic-faced man rowed in silence, dribbles of black pus leaking from the rivets...
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Lighthouses 2

The rain drilled heavier as Kevin pulled himself over the fence behind the block of flats and landed with a wet thump. Lying still for a moment, he...
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Lighthouses 1

[At 3am on a Saturday night I'm walking home through a snare-drum beat of rain, speed-tripping through brewing puddles when a mangy shape creeps from...
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Katorga

On the fifth week they watched as a man was hosed down with boiling water for vomiting accidentally on a Lieutenant through the bars of a steel cage...

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