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The Bicycle Conundrum

Day 3 of cycling for the first time in gawd knows how many years. My arse is bruised. My hooman jokes and says it’s my perineum – and NO, it is NOT. 1,469 more words


Common Madness

In the wake of the Paris attacks I have thought a lot about the madmen waging war on humanity. Many have adopted the mantra, do unto others as they do unto you. 255 more words



come down to the bottom
of the staircase and let me
see you as purple as
you’ve ever been you
smile and tell me to… 74 more words

Spitting Image

For years, up to this day, I’m hiding something from everybody else. Or should I say someone?

I know her very much. We shared a lot of things since we were a kid. 486 more words


She Taunts Her In The Day, She Smothers Her In The Night

Standing in front of the mirror,
The reflection does not change.
It’s all the same face.
She only lingers throughout the day,
Waiting for the night to reflect all desire. 88 more words


The Other Side Of The Mirror

You have all heard the story of Snow White, haven’t you,

But what you heard isn’t completely true,

You all blame the wicked witch,

But it was Snow who got herself in a stitch. 525 more words



There are letters to be sent to known and unknown;

The unknown is other self and inside moan.

The known is a stranger, you’ve never won; 85 more words