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  • The Blue Rose Fields of Solange

    The roses that grow in these hidden fields Come in many shades of blue Some are so pale That they are almost white Whereas others are so dark As to resemble the night

  • Frozen Roses

    I live in a small town Which is reached By going through A thick dark forest However in the darkness Hidden slightly from view There are fields of frozen roses All white blue and blue

  • European Vacation 2024

    Our masks are only removed when we eat and drink These are the instructions of our pale faced elders I work at a local garage as a cashier and religious adviser There is also a fast food facility which I sometimes cover Today a station wagon stopped for gas A crudely painted notice informed me […]

  • September

    September smiled I shared her Happiness But now she frowns Her eyes are sad She is no longer happy

  • Into the Light

    The light will return Even after the longest of nights I will open the doors

  • Belfast

     I feel a sense of belonging here,” she added, “but I will not miss your weather”.   I feel a sense of belonging here,” she added, “but I will not miss your weather”. After five months docked in Belfast the Villa Vie Residences cruise ship could be about to set sail. The ship, which arrived in […]

  • Snow Bomb

    There is one thing that I like about you Only one Well two Only two Here is a story that happened to a friend of mine I will call him Henry He had a girlfriend name Shirley Who was always on heat The poor sod could hardly walk Well LSS she asked him to wear […]

  • Wet Thursday September

    Spear railings unused protect the ancient steps Nearby autumn leaves are slowly falling Tight and erratic in the squally winds The small wars are now upon us People are hiding in shops and cafes The streets of this small town are quite deserted Yet before the next bell the high sun will return White and […]

  • The House of Faces

    I cannot escape the sinister guard Who watches my every move With its cold reptilian eyes

  • Elizabeth Faulkner on Rufus Street

    I live opposite my ex wife She is married to my best friend I see her most mornings In what was our bedroom She parades around either quite naked Or in various states of undress This torments me greatly As I did not instigate the break I have asked her not to so this to […]