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IMPOSTERThere is someone pretending to be me,Writing rude comments to all and sundry.If you have been a victim thusMake a big fussAnd let me know.Toge..
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DarknessThe darkness has been pursuing me for yearsand I have been taking evasive side-steps.DarknessDarkness lurks behind every image, about to infil..
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I am the twinkle in my father's eye.I am the warmth in my mother's smile.I am the babe who cried in depth o..
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THe poetry of the world is crying to be heard,but we have deaf ears, we hear not a word.Echoes call from within, echoes call from without,Sometimes in..
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The old pine tree fell down in the raging stormand lay on the grassy verge, all forlorn.Then, at her side there grewsome flowers fresh and new.Poppies..
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English sonnet
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"You horrible, nasty, vindictive b***h"are words that echo through my mind.Hold it, I say, has there been a hitch?Have I been unfair, have I been unki..
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OUT OF THE BLUE
I don’t like a mess,
The mayhem of Saturnal storms,
Inflammatory, explosive, red hot,
Like a bull in a chi..
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TIME, THE GREAT HEALER
We are lucky to have Time.
It’s always there.
No-one knows quite what it is.
An illusive ..
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A little ditty for Valentine's day (in Senyru format)
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