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You had sung the way to Registrar.
As you woke up to new white day,
Your clouds would go fluffy white.

And then a gray humdrum started. 32 more words


Hair of the dog

Drinking myself undrunk
Stepping inside away from the street humdrum
Neon sign glows ‘no vacancy’
And she’s a shadow on my wall
Cigarette between fingers… 76 more words


Taylor Made

About 17 years ago, (Holy Crap! Is it really that long ago), when we lived on Gran Canaria, I was playing guitar most every day and on occasion I used to play rhythm for a local band at the Magic Garden in Puerto Mogan, (yes you can tell a lot from the name of the bar :) ). 720 more words

Big Adventure

Wednesday 03

I currently work in a café. It’s not a glamorous job and it hasn’t taken me to new and distant lands but I do get to be around a few of the things I love most. 141 more words



You were maiden spring and thing.
You sang song and on white-wing.
You sang the way to the Registrar.
The glasses slid on his greasy nose . 76 more words

A Poem A Day By A.J.Rao

Some days

Some days I rail against the page, reluctant to come to it: antsy. There is no clear reason; I just balk like a spooked and skittish horse. 186 more words

Writing & Creativity