Agony

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Swiftly I dream

Swiftly I dream

Laying my head down again tonight
Must be the best thing I've done,
My head meets the pillow...

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Demon of darkness

Demon of darkness

Amidst the twilight of eventide
there can be no niche to hole up or hide
By hook or by crook...

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THE BOTTLE

You are trapped in a bottle
Shouting for help
I love you
I smash the bottle
I...

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Hot and scratchy feet

Hot and scratchy feet

I’ve stubbed my toes so many times my big toe nail has a bruise
It’s my own fault and self...

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EVERY STEP OF THE WAY

Walking sticks he used for getting around
They were his support on the uneven ground
Legs...

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FAILED ATTEMPT

Fine detail leave nothing to chance
Burglars were they that was their stance
A painting in...

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Shadows

Shadows

Bereft of a moral compass,
Innards wretched and torn,
Cottonmouth surreal and pompous,...

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An angel on one’s shoulder

An angel on one’s shoulder

Selflessly Shiela stands on her swollen sore feet throughout the entire night
Relentlessly she...

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A flicker starts a flame

A flicker starts a flame

A flicker starts a flame
and it turns into a fire
as she watches with excitement at the...

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Desolation and Absolution

Losing innocence was my greatest sin
I felt sacred in the silence.
I could hear the rain...

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A pain in the neck

A pain in the neck

I have a pain in the neck that is driving me mad
It hurts like heck coz it is very bad
...

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You Dont Know Me

You don’t know me

How do you see me, do you really know me?
How can you judge me, why are...

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“No Siree!”

“No Siree!”

One of the reasons why I think snow is a distress well when I look outside my bedroom window there is an...

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For you still I send on my...

For you still I send on my love

Many years ago, one mystery engulfed me
It was a time that still haunts, & drives,
...

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MAKING A CUP OF TEA

Did I put the kettle on for a cup of tea ?
My mind is not good as I'm ninety three
Where is...

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Paltry, Puny Pete

Paltry, Puny Pete

He doesn’t like potatoes and he hates processed peas
Infact it’s any green vegetable he can’t stand...

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Absolutely worn out?

Absolutely worn out?

We want to and will do someday when we pass through
but we put off tomorrow what needs done today...