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Bryony's Doll

Every Saturday evening they
stand in line outside her door
the stud at the front waits his turn
exchanges a bold look with an
exitting daredevil… 246 more words



Those people

with smiles plasterd on their faces,

holding bright plastic yellow umbrellas

on a grey day.

The tears of brokenness

sliding off

unnoticed, unacknowledged.


The Unhappy Queen with a Porous Heart

Aggrievance II

There was something about her little niece,
That irked her from the start.

Was it her ever smiling face, or the lack of guile? 289 more words


At Least She Found Peace

Caution: I’ve written a poem that’s pure sarcasm and sadly based on a sentiment I hear all too often. If you’d like to read it please join me at my website HERE.


Weather Changes

I moved a million steps away from you, but it took these seconds, into minutes, into hours, days, weeks, and months…  Now I can see from far enough away; distanced enough to hear what it was I had to say that made you feel that way. 97 more words


Layered smoke-screens

This post is not about Foreign aid per se but rather about how a generous idea becomes thwarted in the hands of some callous people who are left to their own devices by the public’s initial lassitude. 41 more words