The tree has a cough / But the shrub has a laugh / For the boldness of the tree / Is wearing a half a laugh Winging and wining / Crying as…
This is a poem that I wrote not long ago to personify the winter months in Australia and how many people felt.
Swirling deeper and deeper into a place now; so comfortable so familiar. I am home. I know that I am smiling, even though I don’t conscio…
This is about blending body mind and spirit and transporting to another level of consciousness.
I always though I was different / From the other kids. / I have four legs. / They all have two. I have two arms; / Two hands, / Two eyes, / ...
eight legs of reason / spin webs of intent / solid yet somehow….. changing a dew drops awareness / spectral refraction / left with …
Entwine my heart within yours / So my love may always be stored / Entwine our souls so that when our time is done / We will reach the Heav…
Thank you, Wanda!!!! / Please check out my friend Wanda Lechene’s other awesome artwork on the RB /
Blood boiling in her veins / Hair falling around her face / Passion red and blazing / Torrid movements when she walks Lips pursed to say …
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The Fable of our life with our pets and how to survive them.
This is a small extract for my “opus” Paws and Claws. If you would like more let me know thanks. Iain
What story am I?
I think I saw this on an episode of Jerry Springer, as well. I have decided to approach this challenge in a different way than most. I am trying to make my entries a reverse challenge to the reader by asking them to guess what story my plot summary is about. / CREATION INFORMATION Medium: Writing – Flash Fiction, Summary. Tools: Microsoft Word, My Brain/Imagination, and this book. Topic: Summary. / BUBBLE HISTORY 07/24/08 – Entry to Flash Fiction’s July 2nd Challenge
The camera, the beckoning force that breaks down walls, destroys barriers, makes familiar, these things that are taboo…..
A short statement on this photo: http://www.redbubble.com/people/beccamcnaughton/art/1536065-1-bound-by-the-light
Hide your sticks / don’t let him see / Too late / Too late / His eyes fixate / a smirk replaced by glee
Tis our experiences that shape us, sometimes scar us and thus impact upon the world around us. I did ponder for a long time before I posted this. Written last year, performed only once live, slayed everyone in the room! For those who have not visited my recent journal / I would be very grateful if you paid it a visit / For whom the Ghost Calls / . / And for those who already have many thanks for your support! Love Toastedghost
Different morning, different car. Same legs.
Short Story. My attempt at an Aussie Yarn. / Written 2005
(from the point of view of the stocking) Hi, I’m what’s known as a surgical stocking…...I’m made of extremely strong elastic and am …
I hope you enjoy this tale…written on behalf of Surgical Stockings that have graced many legs in the World…....If I have made you smile then my job is complete….....If I didn’t laugh I would cry…...Pat
i jumped/she eyed me to sit/with her hands/her lips/her legs
part one of the one who consumes me.—-chappel
yes its your world not mine / i am only here for the time / even thought the clock ticks / you sit still
for i am yours for a time, a noise, a breath, yet swiped away.
you walked away / turned your back on me / living without you / can’t you see / i’ve lost the use of my arms / for you are no longer here to e…
Collaborative work of Kevin Mawson & Sally Omar / kevinmawson
with just one finger , on your skin.
wanting to enjoy a moment that was not meant to be.
delicate balance - / poised upon the brink of dance / breathlessly waiting
A friend of mine was sketching the legs of a ballet dancer when this poem formed in my mind. Written 6 August 2009.
for all the sweet souls trapped in a prison of hatred and fear
Your in a dead sleep, having a wonderful dream. All of a sudden this annoying ring peels out into the air! You swat at your ear thinking …
now I listen to television / to construction noise next door / to the world expanding / in my soup / in my little incubator
nearly 10 months now / and in the last few days am raw / as if it just happened / all over again I can’t figure out why she left, when I was gonna / take care of her in her old age, that was something I set up to do / and I never got the chance to take care of her / like she took care of me..
early morn…quiet breaths from two, laying protected & warm by linen covers. / comfort sacred. / hark! something stirs, dark, evil, lurki…
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