Suzanne O'Brien
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FireA Poem by Suzanne O'BrienI didn’t realise marshmallows could taste this good Having been stuck on the end of a stick. But the caramel and the sweet smell Filled my mouth.. |
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DrowningA Poem by Suzanne O'BrienYou are just like an old washing machine that is running on a cold eco-wash. You consume me, soak me, drown me, drain me spin me round and round and s.. |
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DrowningA Poem by Suzanne O'BrienYou are just like an old washing machine That is running on a cold eco-wash You consume me, soak me, drown me, drain me Spin me round and round and sp.. |
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FlashlightA Poem by Suzanne O'BrienShe walks through the street late at night,carrying a small flashlight. Terrified at just the thought of your sight,thinking of what will and wha.. |
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To My BodyA Poem by Suzanne O'BrienWarning : Triggering Content - Themes of sexual assault A short poem about a sexual assault experience. |