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My Inner Child Likes Chocolate
I read the descriptions for each type of poetry but still wasn't too sure where to put this so settled on 'Other' - that has to be a safe bet. ...
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Sinking
I had such issues with this poem. It is very difficult to write about this topic without falling into clichés and I know there are places that I haven't managed ...
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My Thoughts Would Throw a Ceilidh
I want my writing to sparkle and to leap off of the page. It would disco dance and backflip ‘til my reader was engaged. Words would visit the thesaurus and ...
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Photos and Mementos
You are three inches tall, smiling from the frame. One single second that takes over many more, captured trying to trap those feelings for all time. They may grow dusty ...
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Cannot Fight
The bulb grows ever dimmer and the darkness hurries near. Clouds in your vision; whispers in your ear. Confusion, amnesia, shadow closes in. Stuck in a limbo ‘til a new ...
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Cinderella Was a Swindler
This is my entry for Stella's 'Fairytales Gone Wrong...' contest. It's a rewrite of Cinderella from a slightly different perspective - it's only one part but it's quite long. Cinderella ...
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No Day But Today
“525,600 minutes – how do you measure a year in the life?” There was no answer when Josh knocked on the door. He opened it gently and stuck his head ...
