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Poetic

being still

3 Feb 202116 Nov 2020
Storms raging outside my cocoon wind blows trees and pylons down   wooden frets  splinter the driveway plank hits plank, hail rains down   peace descends joyful praise ascending cocooned in…
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building on sand

27 Dec 202024 Nov 2020
perfume and pheromones pervaded her space he slid in beside her silent tears shame and anguish filled her mind he snored gently on tormented facing the world with plastered face…
Poetic

Who is Jesus?

27 Dec 202019 Nov 2020
Where do you see Jesus? In the puncture holes of the addict In the wounds of the gangraped In the hands of the soldier In the mind of the murderer…
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Alice Nutter, Both of Them

26 Dec 202019 Nov 2020
Men of Pendle, you called Alice Nutter a witch You hung her from a tree across the fell And now you folk full of chatter call me a bitch Though…
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A letter to Santa? the poem

25 Dec 202019 Nov 2020
Dear Santa, What I want for Christmas is this: I want a dad that doesn’t drink Until he throws up in the kitchen sink I want a mum who doesn’t…
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randomisity

24 Dec 202019 Nov 2020
Egg custard application form lied to mother unselfesteemable fake running failed breast exam Hash browns pay bills dished dirt unwishywashy dream travelling chemo Monday Spam pancake empty press lifeless prayer…
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wasted

23 Dec 202019 Nov 2020
girl - Look at your face can you see it? death as the mask Pale, lifeless, gaunt Tired, hurt, bruised what point is pain? girl - those drugs you take…
Poetic

how low can we go?

22 Dec 202014 Nov 2020
The low ebb is descending A rhyme from a pop song Reverberates the background It’s melodic chant daring her lower Tiredness all around    no respite Sleep deprivation increases the tome…
Poetic

A letter to Santa

20 Dec 20207 Nov 2020
I want a dad that doesn’t drink Until he throws up in the kitchen sink I want a mum who doesn’t bark And kick and I hide from in the…
Poetic

will I go out?

18 Dec 202014 Nov 2020
days merge, sunlight beckons clouds mute, door remains shut nights blend, moonlight summons stars gleam, door held bolted emerging  shadowlike breath quickening fast retreat locked content bolted contents bound agreed…

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