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• Seduction
  by Dwayne Boyd

  Always leave them wanting more. / Give just enough, / then pull back: / wait, / wait, / wait… / There it is; anticipation. / Sparks creating e…

• Ember Aflame
  by Assef Al-Jundi

  First poem. / Last for many years.

• Touring America
  by Flic Manning

  He had pulled his hand away and scurried from the grill seconds before. Now he was taking great joy out of watching her search for them.

  My Entry for the Crime Time Challange # 3 – prompt “The stars exploded”. / - CONTENT WARNING-

• Underworld Ho
  by Arletta

  Electric fish and dragon’s eye / slithering through darkened tide / Hoary browed and shining of fin / Back to where it all did begin / Pulsat…

  Written as a comment for this ,actually.

• CHARMING
  by Sally Omar

  She was electric / She was majestic / She was everything a man / would want her to be / But she was not / what they would see / She was oh …

• WHEN THE LIGHTS WENT OUT IN JEAN, NEVADA
  by Dayonda

  No electric meant no water from their wells, ... no water to flush toilets, and no working electric stoves nor air conditioning out there…

  Idiots try an Oceans’ Eleven style hit on a remote Nevada casino.

• War Between The Worlds
  by Lisa Weber

  The noise, the deafening noise. / A battle rages to my north. / Armies of ships fall to my side, / weighing on my heart for those inside.

• Indeterminacy 365 (Electric Love)
  by indeterminacy

  What madness seduced our collective intellect to define love as the highest of all crimes?

  This story was originally posted at indeterminacy.blogspot.com, a site featuring “one minute short stories” inspired by found photos. Here is the found photo which served as the catalyst for the story: / / The photo was kindly donated by Phil of philidendron.blogspot.com

• Write of Passage
  by DiscoverMe

  My hand / Wields magic / Pen writing / Electric stuff

  / I was inspired by this image by navybrat and wanted to post this poem of mine with his image. / In it, HE focused on the addiction that Red Bubble has become to him. / I, on the other hand (being the poet that I am), am focusing on just that…the HAND with the “pen” I see…and the magic behind all the electricity it’s creating. / Two different takes from two different types of artists. / I hope you like each of our works. Here’s another related image of his: /

• Electric Surfing
  by AffectMachine

  The world, on top of a train, is electric

• Inside me II
  by Arletta

  If you have an edge, keep it to yourself!

  More ponderings from the past, superfluous and fused to a non-existent status

• Buying Pollution Time
  by Gregory John O'Flaherty

  Pollution is not a problem anymore / We have found away to sell it / They have given us the right at law / We can still produce every little…

  Written thinking about all the new carbon trading schemes and how it seems to have changed nothing other than a few balance sheets. / Plug an electric motor into an existing power supply, connect the motor to a electricity generator and see if you end up producing more power than you consume. / If it was that simple we would be doing it now. It is that simple. We don’t simply because of the coal miners daughter, or is it the share holders ? Published in the Maryborough and District Advertiser, Friday 18th July 2008

• I am That Blind Man: One Woman’s Story [Part III]
  by Jan Stead JEMproductions

  I loved and enjoyed both my grandparents. / Grandpa was quite an eccentric, small wiry man, with a fierce intellect and curiosity.

  This is Chapter 2 of ‘I am That Blind Man’, or at least the first half of the chapter, for it has a natural break in the middle. You will notice that this chapter is not about me; instead I turned my attention to two very special people in my life. _ / _They are worth far more than a chapter. One day I will write more on them. Thank you so much for reading this next instalment.

• Peter Pan a.k.a. Grandpa
  by Jan Stead JEMproductions

  Children from all over Murwillumbah were drawn like the mice by the pied piper to Grandpa’s treasure trove of a workshop…

  My enigmatic grandfather was, in may ways, a man ahead of his time, but also very much a man of his time. / I remember him with great fondness and laughter, for he was anything but dull and, being a child himself at heart, always entertained us children, leaving us rolling around in laughter or totally transfixed by the magic that was grandpa.

• Making it real
  by cheridan

  I colour in electric kisses swept along the ocean / To make you real / So when you are not here / I can pretend that you are

  I colour in electric kisses swept along the ocean

• Martin's Mud Map
  by eramophla

  Sandals sank severely in swirling sand surrounded by a supernatural scene.

  Descripes a freak electrical storm encountered on the Moon Plain near Coober Pedy, South Australia, during an evening of star gazing with a local tourist guide.

• Strummingbird
  by James L. Marshal

  On the ninth floor of an ivory tower / hungover / inappropriately lucid / an ol’ amrchair rocker / is given a stick of gold / Epiphone / and h…

  Best release in the world.

• SARF EFFRIKIN PYOWA SHOTIGES AN LODE SHEDIN...
  by TonyFlanigan

  His miserable existence came to a head when he inflicted a ‘nipple crippler’ on the owner of his favorite patch.

  With the current (power) situation in South Africa, its a problem for us, and we would imagine, all other owners of little children, to keep them occupied when the power is de-powered. One idea we had, and which we will be trying out this evening, is a relay story.

• "Electric Sing" 1986-01-10/11
  by diongillard

  Standing by the fone / wondering where you’ve been / Pacing round alone / wondering who you’ve seen Please let it ring / Stop this agony / ...

• The Underground
  by nancyames

  ... where raucous music and phosphorescent fashions are steady as a wave or a pulse that must start somewhere, so…

  This poem is a description of the almost primitive energy that fuels urban culture.

• Electric Fences
  by Jillian Shellabarger

  I’ve known Adam for eight months. Posing as his girlfriend, I was getting closer to him than I originally anticipated. Working undercover…

  A love story that is suspenseful with a twist. I could see something like this being a Law and Order episode. This is actually a TRUE story. The names have been changed to protect the innocent, as well as the guilty.

• The Body Electric
  by BryanVanGogh

  I wanted to die and go to heaven. Some things are just better than / others she said. My mouth grinned with delight. I said alright. We…

  prose in poetry

• theatre
  by LordDannyl

  It’s something I can’t describe / A feeling I don’t know / The words are out there somewhere / In a place id like to go / It’s a feeling of f…

  a rather rushed and random description of the thoughts and feelings i have for the work i do.

• Random Thoughts During an Electrical Brainstorm
  by kissifer1

  How can I explain.. if there’s no language …

  I feel I should explain this poem, I an an epileptic and this was written shortly after having a gran-mal seizure( with adequate recovery time , of course) It’s difficult to describe the confusion that happens and that’s why I wrote this to help others understand…