Featured Writing
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Heaven Is A Flower
Lost in summer’s garden
Of roses, irises, and orchids,
Adrift in a heavenly scent
That lends perfume to the wind.Surely this is paradise on Earth,
An Eden if ever I was sure,
When I die I p… -
Voice...
The stamp of your voice feeds in magnificent way My imagination…it gives Me envy to bite into the tepid skin of your neck, taste on My tongue your flavor and your sweat, to feel your mouth settling …
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Charismatic Man
I’m innocent, I used to say
Not anymore you’re not
You’d say, flashing me
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The Bunyip of Boobera
‘There’s something in the water,’ Bill mumbled, speaking through lips that were already swollen, along with the entire side of his face.
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That's my boy
“How’s that, you bastards?”
The heavy ball sailed high and seemed to stay a split longer in the air than seemed natural and landed “plop” in the soft sand next to the jack.
“Truly a bigger arse …
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Match Met
Gaelan’s face betrayed a horror he could never have imagined. Unable to look away, he watched his beloved Esmi disappear into an assassin’s embrace.
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Forgotten
I’m broken now
But I have not forgotten the way it feels
To swallow rain like candy drops
And then toStop
And fervidly kiss
If I ever backed off
You’d insist
A bit more intense
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Varga Girl
I tore you from the centre
of a magazine
carefully avoiding ripping holes
in the underside of your elbows
staples opened
freeing you from between the gloss
opening you up
I am sure I heard yo… -
Shades of Gray #1
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Far Away
“Where are you?”
she would ask, tenderly
stroking my shoulders and back
damp with sweat from yet
another rompthird one tonight
three or four in the morning
now
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Home Schooled
Holding the nail gun made her feel powerful. Four charges of air later, her humor had improved. This was in contrast to the way she felt earlier; a fool for believing he could ever change.
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The Stick
Look down. You’ll find one by a trail if it’s from a gum tree. Or maybe you’re in luck and walking by a creek where the wind has blown so hard, it’s dropped a branch from a willow; perhaps a w…
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The tank
Nan told us not to play there. I bet if she caught us hanging out around the tank, we’d be given a hiding. Not that Nan is mean or anything. She just has rules. Rules about most things. Rules that d…
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Gaia's Rage
Etherial Goddess, who dwells up above,
Facilitate change from hate into love.
I entreat Thee relent and suppress thy due rage,
For potential exists with the Dawn of New Age. -
I visited hell the other day ...........
This place is hell on wheels. The red carpet and garish decor screams 666 at me…..
