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Hemmed Horizons; Hellbound HighwaysA Poem by spenceAn attempt at sonnet form |
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Bring Them In From The ColdA Poem by spenceBring them in from the coldThe homelessThe lonelyThose dispossessed soulsTheir hand's set to foldBring them in from the coldSave them from the creepin.. |
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The Death of GodA Poem by spenceA villanelle parable |
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Running With The PackA Poem by spenceScattered blindly to oblivionNever slowing downHeeding not the warning signsFlagging all aroundHeading for destructionOn the blinkered road aheadFalli.. |
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Does God Exist?A Story by spenceThe following essay is written for a contest on writer’s café and is based around my existing knowledge and research I have undertaken .. |
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SnowflakesA Poem by spenceThey flitter and flutter in endless array Teeming in gleaming and freezing display Kids squint as they blink before wonder filled eyes Moon lightin.. |
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Lassoing The MoonA Poem by spenceTelevision at Christmas |
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New World OdourA Poem by spenceCan you smell the bullshit? |
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The JourneyA Book by spenceA corporate bosses suicide. An aspiring politicians� �accidental� death- at the hands of a wide-screen TV; Gang wa.. |
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Russian RoulletteA Chapter by spenceSomewhere in the world a man is slumped, face down, across his desk, which stands central to his office. His name is embossed onto the window, of th.. |
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