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promised

you promised

what we did out back
would be if not secret, un
told

not that I care about the telling but
it does diminish your
promise

Writer's Life

Last Sunset

veiled in a murky gray smog
the sun hangs ominously
a blood orange in the sky
huge and simmering anger
eaten by the flat desolate horizon… 39 more words

Poetry

NaPoWriMo Poem #18: The Colours Of Spring

Winter is over, and here comes spring,
A wonderful season, filled with colours,
Glorious colours spread through the land,
Cheerful gardens with beautiful flowers.

It feels good to have the grass back, 49 more words

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NaPoWriMo Poem #18: The Colours Of Spring

Winter is over, and here comes spring,
A wonderful season, filled with colours,
Glorious colours spread through the land,
Cheerful gardens with beautiful flowers.

It feels good to have the grass back, 49 more words

Poems

The old lie

This poem is inspired by a true story told me by a resident of the Royal Patriotic Victoria building in Wandsworth. It was originally an orphanage built for girls left fatherless by the Crimean war. 422 more words

Poetry

Oulipost #18: Homoconsonantism

The Hollow Place

The roar, the ax swing soar
swallow befriends the wall
my dear dead life now hoarfrost
winter hats didn’t lullaby black masks… 107 more words

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