Nicole's coughing woke Nigel and Ian. It was half seven in the morning and in a way, it was just as well that the three friends were awake. The owner of the shop doorway they had been sleeping in would be arriving soon to open for about eight and he has a...
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Like A Feather Fallen
Awash in melancholy thought...Separate from her comradesShe cannot soar, like they doCruely detached and condemned To drift Inevitably toward The darkness of the forest floor Alone and cold With bitter sickness Filtering into damp decay The leaf litter begins smothering ...
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Bel Esprit
To whom I call my dearest, Beloved bel esprit. So full of love and hope. And the hope for loveTo whom I call my dearest, Beloved bel esprit. So full of love and hope. And the hope for love. Love, I am truly enamored. For even the passing thought, Of your sweet kisses, Puts me at peace. Peaceful, Even as I yearn for you. My hea...
Have You Been There
Yes, I understand, I've been there, tooWe touch each other alwayswith hearts, with minds, with soulwe don't just share our liveswe make two parts a whole We know each other's thinkingin every single waywe're strengthening our friendshipwith all we do and say We've learned to live togetherin go...
Watergate Park
A very odd encounter ...During the latter half of 1989 and on into the early months of 1990 some of the local football fields in the town of Watergate along with the river which flowed alongside, were given a makeover and transformed into a public park with lakes, a geezer and s...
Beyond the shore, the sun descendsand paints the sky in fuchsia blendswith passion fruit and tangerineand clouds a-blush with peachy sheenmagenta ribbons flirt with blueas day departs in royal adieua spectral thrall, a final boastto brush the warm Amalfi...
Kingdom Of Heaven
As we call you the star of loveOn your return As we call you The star of Love To brighten the sky Blessing given to all Mere mortals below Some looked up Seeing your wonderous sight Most continued On their bustling ways As your first gift fell Covering all With a blanket Of pure wh...
A Winter's Day
this crap isn't helping my self-esteem one damn bit, she thought in a burst of bitter self-pityThe weak light from a leaden sky revealed a scattering of forlorn leaves clinging to the dark, wet limbs of trees bordering a deserted playground and half-empty parking lot. Cold, misty rain and swirling winds hastened the inevitable outcome of this doome...
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Just the sanding of the years on a wall still firm and strong, just the flaking here and there, while TIme smiles and goes on. Just a few more marks and lines on a surface still quite smooth, while events unfold and fade, while peace and turmoil meet and...
How Festive Are You Feeling?
It's not just Mum's job to clean the dishes.Merry Christmas to you all How festive are you feeling? Are you enjoying the Christmas lights, and decorations on the ceiling? Did you wake up bright and early, and rush out your bedroom door? Or did you drink too much last night, and wake up on the flo...
Room 15
A metal detector finds the key to a room in an abandoned hotel. Should it be investigated?As the wind carved its way swiftly across the sand and rocks of the Wirral side of the River Dee, seagulls tried desperately to maintain some sort of stability as they circled in the air, and a few dogs that were out still played and jumped around as thou...
Strange things do happen and more often than not they tend to happen to me. This is the telling of the kind of thing that does happen. Went into the bar of a nearby hotel one evening, met up with a few of the lads, had a few drinks, and watched the televi...
I wrote this in response to a friend that was trying to extol the virtues of being a dog owner. "Cats don't play as dogs do," he informed me. "Yes, they do. You just have to understand the game," I respond. Our little ragdoll female loves to play and her...
A haze of amber flecked with goldthe nightly spell of Rome takes holdits citrine light gleams from our hairand our footsteps float as if on airThe ancient mischief of ancient lanesdilates our eyes, infects our brainsthe domes and columns coalesceto wink u...