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    Henry and the Red Balloon by Louilou

    Red balloon
    caught in a swirling pocket of panicked air
    Thub-thub-thubbing frantically, trapped
    in the corner between wall, garden gate,
    and you,
    mesmerised, frightened
    by this unknown …

    71 words

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    A Quick Death by Louilou

    He gags on the gun,
    Longing for Nothing.
    Consciousness gone
    before pain comes -
    with no one to suffer the pain
    does it even exist?
    The witnesses feel it
    on his behalf. Meanwhile
    he h…

    36 words

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    When You’re There by Louilou

    Next door I hear the Scottish man
    building a patio for my neighbour.
    His accent intrigues me, conjures
    an image of a rugged kilt-clad Goth.
    I’m transported to that night in the Highlands…

    154 words

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    BeLonging by Louilou

    I was drawn towards you
    out of The Blue

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    Ghostory by Louilou

    Squinting in the shadowy twilight, Catherine regards the curved staircase, cloaked with powdery cobwebs. Feeling compelled to ascend, she cannot pull her gaze from the door at the top of the ro…

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    Insomnia by Louilou

    At night
    When you lie spent,
    Open-mouthed,
    Already dreaming,
    I lie staring,
    Restless,
    Jealous.

    Frustrated, I try a childhood trick,
    Align my breathing to yours,
    Match the depth
    An…

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    The Other Woman by Louilou

    I hold your face close to
    my neck while you come;
    Your lips, your breath,
    my hairs on end;
    Over your shoulder, from
    her picture on your shelf,
    she catches my eye.
    And holds it.

    35 words

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    Hit and Run by Louilou

    As I descend on the escalator, I see
    the shapely leg wrapped in
    perfectly fitting trousers balanced,
    not by its mirror image, but by a crutch.
    The second trouser leg is folded
    and pinne…

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