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StoryThe Luck of the Irish loquaciousicity08 years 3 weeks ago
StoryLotsa Limericks ... Politicians Per Verse loquaciousicity28 years 1 month ago
StoryLotsa Limericks - from Bad to Verse loquaciousicity08 years 1 month ago
StoryLotsa Limericks - It Couldn't be Verse loquaciousicity28 years 1 month ago
CollectionLotsa Limericks ... loquaciousicity08 years 1 month ago
StoryThe World Around US loquaciousicity08 years 1 month ago
Storythe country of the poor celticman28 years 2 months ago
Storyour once blue planet celticman48 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Poet loquaciousicity38 years 4 months ago
StoryPrimary Colors imaniisfaith78 years 9 months ago
StoryThe damn dog rap Deliberately Ev...88 years 10 months ago
StoryCharlie Chaplin Feet Sooz00688 years 10 months ago
StoryWhat would you like me to say? Rhiannonw108 years 10 months ago
StoryHow like Orwell’s “Nineteen Eighty-Four” has our society become? markihlogie19 years 3 days ago
StoryPassing Time london_calling79129 years 4 days ago
StoryCurrency down the drain? (IP) Rhiannonw69 years 1 week ago
StoryYo Dominator! (Poetry monthly) Deliberately Ev...299 years 1 week ago
StoryMountain Spectre skinner_jennifer219 years 1 week ago
StoryWhere Will We Run To ? forest_for_ever39 years 2 weeks ago
StoryScrooge … (IP) Rhiannonw49 years 2 weeks ago
StoryThe Time Saver's Wife Bee59 years 2 weeks ago
StoryFlaw mrpeterjthomas59 years 3 weeks ago
StoryA Passing Thought (Poetry Monthly) Silver Spun Sand109 years 3 weeks ago
StoryA tick in time (Poetry Monthly) Rhiannonw119 years 3 weeks ago
StoryWanna - (poetry monthly) Bee219 years 4 weeks ago

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The World Around US

Awaking blithe each morning, with eyes upon the World, I wonder, are we mourning with ebon flags unfurled - or are they but a warning, some draped...

Unsettled Sea

While whispers shush on sheltered shores, as soon the cockcrow quakes, the seas descry a skittish sky, sense summer zephyrs wake – roused passions...
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Gothic Nights

My chamber teems with tensions, taut, that logic can’t withstand, fragmenting mental masonry with memories unplanned, as bitter tears from hazel eyes...

War is a War Crime

Once wars were fought with sticks and stones to flog the flesh and batter bones and conquer lands, defending thrones - though gods provoke, not one...

Galactic Glimpses

Galactic curls in spirals swirl, entwining twisted mystery, where time unrolls in blackened holes, no longer bright and blistery, but writ like runes...

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