J Walsh
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I Have To Write A 40-Line PoemA Poem by J WalshIWISHICOULDJUSTPRESSENTERAFTEREACHLETTER |
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White SpacesA Story by J WalshThe colours of the boat melted into the surrounding sea. All I could see were white spaces amongst the swirling shapes that lost meaning with ea.. |
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Micro-Fictions CollectionA Story by J WalshEach of these flash fictions consist of 50 words (titles not included): Politics For Beginners Unbeknownst to all, the children held a pow.. |
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The LaundretteA Screenplay by J WalshINT: Laundrette. White walls. Fluorescent lighting. There is a row of washing machines along one wall, only one of which is active. ADAM, a.. |
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My MisfitsA Poem by J WalshBelonging to different puzzles with different pieces on the box speaking different colloquials and walking in odd socks. Differently sha.. |
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InspirationA Poem by J WalshWith flowers on the table old and withered, attention turns upon the box of glass; “There’s rain today”, the weatherman de.. |
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NecessiTVA Poem by J WalshWell, well. Isn’t this Hell? I guess I didn’t realise how much I’d miss the telly. That humble old box sitting dorm.. |
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"Homework"A Poem by J WalshI’ve an order that I must obey But I haven’t a clue what to say So I guess I’ll put this I’m not taking the pis.. |
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(Don't) Believe MeA Poem by J WalshWell, God is just a creation of man and you can’t run as fast as you can How do we know the sun is a ball if we can’t even look .. |
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The Indoor ForestA Poem by J WalshThe trees outside mock their fallen, who lie together, bound and stitched and stained with ink. The forest is silent but for mild in.. |