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A snapshot from my mind's eye taken from 35,000 feet up when I glanced out the window over iceland's coast..
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Written whilst on holiday in the Maldives :)
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In the mirror I see
something is different
with shock I realise
I have a wrinkle
I raise my eyebrow
it’s accentuated
I lower my eyebrow..
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Hot pants, cold pants, no pants
high heels, hair gel, lip gloss
testosterone
eau de ego
jostling
wearing spillage
Peacocks
strutting c***s
f..
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Second attempt at a sonnet, this one's a shakespearan
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First attempt at a sonnet, A petrarchan
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A poem about Bereavement. For mum.
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2 friends have 2 relationships, a real life one and an online one...
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Don't get excited, he ain't real, I didn't have my underwear versed off me as yet...
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Challenged to write without form and rhyme... first attempt..
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