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Alzheimers

Alzheimers

I’d say it was 3 years ago,
from what I can recall,
that I met a fellow close to me,
i...

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I Get To Love Again...

I Get To Love Again...

I've heard my own voice and been through the wilderness,
I've broken my heart through choice and...

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That terrible night

That terrible night

Two little dicky birdies were perched on a wire, clinging on for dear life coz it went on fire
...

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My tatty old teddybear?

My tatty old teddybear?

My treasured tatty teddybear
has bare patches on his fur
there’s holes on his face where his...

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The Darkness

The Darkness surrounds our lives like the night surrounds the day until all the light is gone. So it is...

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Hollows of her broken heart?

Hollows of her broken heart?

Hidden in the hollows of her broken heart....vacuums of emptiness....... as her timeless tears flow...

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Waiting

Waiting

You’re still carrying todays burden, I can see
But just look to your window, that’s me
I’ve...

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In the ā€˜Rat Race’

In the ā€˜Rat Race’

Neon notices
Flourescent lights
Illuminating sky scraper heights
Bustling bodies...

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Wooler ā€œWell, Springā€

Wooler ā€œWell, Springā€

Tho I may be a trifle biased...I have dwelled here for over forty years, yet when I venture away from...

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Salvation Devotion

Salvation Devotion

I give you my all
You have no doubt
I saved them all
No sympathy for them
...

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Broken on the inside

Our eyes are but a window to our soul, the floodgates that hold back the Waters of brokenness until they...

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BELIEVE

An angel comes to us
We may not notice, as they come without a fuss
Sometimes we feel a peace...

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A brainstorm from a brainchild

A brainstorm from a brainchild

Writing for the reader’s pleasure that is a novelist’s intention
Conjuring interest &...

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Bring me home

Bring me home

Beneath
rotten leaves.

I am talking,
I swear I am.

But the soil is
...

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Someone

someone that long to be near. Someone when I'm near I stand in fear that she won't want me to be near. So...

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The 4 seasons

The 4 seasons

I still remember,
When we were younger
In the summer the days were longer, rising early going...

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An exclusive ā€˜A la carte’

An exclusive ā€˜A la carte’

I love people’s personalities
with so many different traits,
each individual is so unique...