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What's missing? 

 

What's missing in this world of ours? 

 

We have palatial bungalows but family is missing 

We live in with strangers and change partners easily

 

We have family but love is missing 

Members live together because they are socially bound 

 

We have friends but trust is missing 

Backstabbing and gossiping in such relationship is amazing 

 

We ...

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Also by N.B:

*did you know? | *Divine vengeance | *promises | *faith | *lovingly loving lover's love | *keep going on fearlessly | *a gift | *devz adv. | *wedding bells | *bon voyage | *for bestie with love | *pool of life | *imaginary heaven on earth | *wise fool | *not always | *best of luck | *intentions |

America the fascist

Remember when people said that we live in a first world nation but we can't even have basic healthcare for all so how can that be when women's rights gay rights trans rights are being took away so I might have to step on your stupid red hat maybe then you might wake up and see the light but I highly doubt it your homophobe a racist and God damn chess beater will do anything for your God but you ha...

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Also by Mikey V Kinsey:

Self-righteou |

IT'S A CRIME

I reject the intention to implicate

Hyperbole into hate;

To complicate and exaggerate,....

In short - to mendaciously overstate

And knowingly distort "dislike" each time

This abuse of English should be THE crime!.

..........................................................................

 

 

 

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Also by M.C. Newberry:

WOKE IS NO JOKE | DARKNESS AND THE OTHER SIDE | GALLOWS HUMOUR | MEETING HER MAJESTY | PUNY UNI |

Come On England

Could football finally be coming home 
do we dare to dream the dream
The nation waits in anticipation 
hopes pinned on this England team  

Could those many years of hurt
be forgotten and left in the past
A victory for our lionesses
would make us proud at last

A win against Germany 
would be a remarkable victory 
A cause for celebration 
and a moment in football history 

A packed ...

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Also by julie callaghan:

Gold Linings | Playtime | Crystal Ball | Sneezeweed | Red Admiral | Morning Scene | Underwater Scene | Dr Amir’s Hedgehogs | It’s too hot | Heatwave Advice | 80 Years And Still Going Strong | Home Sweet Home | New Pandemic | Sunset In Yalikavak | The Race Is On | Seven Cygnets | July Day | Home Sweet Home | Trying | Evening In Gumusluk | Dominoes | Gumusluk | Panorama Pasanda | Perfect Sunset |

Driftwood

I am loath to call it bad poetry because some of it is ok.

https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0B4HGX2TF?ref_=cm_sw_r_kb_dp_GRGW7C29VGKXYVT5GVQZ&tag=kp025-21&linkCode=kpe

It is not 'conventional' poetry put it that way. The type of poetry that perhaps we studied and analysed forensically at school, the type of poetry that could put us off poetry and poetry appreciation for life.

I call my work '...

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She will. NLD PAGE 6

She will live again

She'll be happy again

It's all a matter of time 

She'll find her life again

 

She'll trust again 

She'll be with the right person This time 

No drama, no humiliation 

Nothing disgusting to bear again 

 

She'll love again

Her heart will beat again 

For the God's chosen one 

One who's made for her 

 

She'll play again

She'll dance a...

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Also by Sunshine:

Experiences | Page 5 NLD | Tonight | Page 4. NLD | Page 3. NLD | This world | Page 2. NLD | Page 1. New life diary | Mis spell | Next chapter | Positive life | P. 3 | My favourite songs |

Life’s a broadway musical

 

 

life's a broadway musical

 

It's hard to hear yourself thinking

when hate on hate is all around

 

there's a cry for freedom ringing,

its price, to keep another bound

 

our goals require such liberties

which defy our mental capacities

 

we hope it's worth all th...

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Also by Red Brick Keshner:

some things overlooked | summer streets | silent glow | be-lightedly | you carry me each day | The Rhymester | deep sea diving | that focal moment | to write, once more |

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Demolition

I don’t see any subtlety

No escape from bluntness

The time for diplomacy

Has been swallowed

By a time for profit

A willingness to destroy

No time for building

Only for destruction

Creation loses its place

To come in second

To demolition.

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Along The Way

 

Sit apart and be true to me
so says my blood-bathed heart
fear not steely daggers but
simple love confused and lost

overhead go singing birds
hearts blood-bathed as yours
and the silken racing clouds
they can never be still

Ruminate long and alone
says my heart, adrift
our audience chimerical
cool colleagues, imagined

Unmoved by the deep river
where loves go drifting past
...

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Also by Adam Whitworth:

Time Capsule | Tattoo For The Last Empty Space | Springtime For Adam | Two Statements, One A Poem | Of Philosopher Or Poet | Talk To The Hand | It's Not That Simple |

Girl power at Wembley and advice for Liz Truss

A win against Germany would be the icing on the cake,

Their skill and team spirit,history the Lionesses would make.

The Lionesses are a perfect example of girl power,

They show women how to be the best and flower.

 

The Lionesses deserve all the support that comes their way,

A win at Wembley will definitely make our day.

90,000 tickets sold to a roaring crowd,

Come on Engla...

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Also by hugh:

Wrong end !! | "21" | Knock, knock.who's there ? | A verse in memory of an Italian chef | Heartbreak !! A friend get's the sack. | Dinner with Boris | The Fizz of Liz | The Tory leadership contest should not be happening !!! | A plea to our Lord to inject Hope into our future | Domestic dentistry is no longer rare !!! |

The passion & the pride

20 goals scored

Only 1 conceded 

Passion & pride?

These girls bleed it

The finest of Mead

Bronze turning gold

Russo's cheeky gem

Such sights to behold!

The guttural purr

Is now a roar

The anticipation

Of the Wembley rapport

Let us shake the foundations

And rattle our cages

Let voices break barriers

And echo through ages

Let Lionesses be

The Pride ...

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Also by Stephen W Atkinson:

The Chalice | A Single Cloud | Elvis | A Song Of Earth | Sea Witch | Playground Decorations | Hey-ho! | Idle Thoughts | Explorers | The Sorrows |

Euro22prideEngland .

If In Doubt

https://loudwomen.org/2022/02/04/loud-women-volume-4/

 

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The road north

That tinderbox summer: underground fires’

subversive routes, breaking cover,

crackling heaths and pinewoods.

Blackened commons, smoke-cloaked motorway.

Sudden, meaningful quarrels; soon

you’d be heading north to university.

 

Fog-stalled autumn: drinks half-price

in freshers’ week, tempted by new flavours.

Down south I couldn’t start, awaited repairs.

Long, cross-coun...

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Also by Greg Freeman:

Oh, Mr Porter | Holiday jobs | 1976! | A pride of Lionesses (and all the other teams) | Watching England with Carol Ann Duffy | From Gorbachev to Johnson |

A Postcard From R.A.F. Oulton

I gave my today,

For your tomorrow,

I gave my young life,

To keep Europe free,

From fascist bullies,

And tyranny.

 

I flew out from Oulton.

In the dead of the night,

To rain down shells,

From way up high,

Dodging the tracer bullets

Which sparked the night sky...

Raked with the gunfire

Our bomber dived, out of control…

And the order to ‘bale out,’

Was...

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Also by John Botterill:

Levelling Up | Happy Birthday... To Me! | Poetry is... | Murder, Most Foul | Cromwell | Scarborough Festival | A Walk, to Remember | Repeating Patterns | Alone, in a bar. |

Love?

I know not what this thing love is

I have no words to explain

I know of nothing but this pain

It is exquisite pain

It owns me

In it’s presence I have no power

So how is it I feel more alive

More real

More of everything 

More powerful

Than I’ve ever been

 

It owns me

I own it

I am the channel

And it pains me but fulfils me

More than any other thing

...

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Also by Clare:

In You. | Silly Me. | Your Choice. | La Luna (unfinished) | The Ancestral Scream | A Fisherman Without a Hook. | Energy | A Life Lived in Glory | The Sailor's Response |

Reading to Literature students in Chile.

I have a two-week visit to Chile planned for mid-September. The main focus of my trip will be to spend four days in the Atacama desert (I love deserts). Almost on a whim, I emailed several seats of learning to ask whether they might be interested in a reading by a British poet. The University of Santiago replied. I am to deliver three 80-minute readings of my own work and that of other poets I adm...

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Summer Rain

Summer Rain

When the much prayed for summer rain falls

It is scant and meanly given

A few fine drops, sprinkled from the skies

Last longer on the window pane

Than they do on the ground

The earth can only crack

And turn to fine powder

In reply

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Also by Brenda Wells:

When the World Grew Weary |

Ulysses and Argos

Once of splendid build, nothing he couldn't track.
Now neglected Argos yearns for his master back.
Argos, so frail and tired lies on a cow dung heap.
Lice invested, he dreams of Ulysses in his sleep.
Ulysses left his homeland for Troy 20 years ago.
Argos was a noble, faithful dog, not just for show.
In those years, he wasn't cared for, grew old alone.
Then after much struggle, Ulysses retur...

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Also by Mike Bartram:

The Devil's Lair | Deep Jail | Hug For Mum! | Forever Chained | Mask | Layla Wells | The Past | Sunken Graveyard | The Trick |

Mr. Flip-Flop

Going barefoot feels fine at the time
and wearing shoes do too
but sometimes I need something light
something not quite so tight only sandals will do
going barefoot feels fine now and then
and donning boots do too
but sometimes I want something loose
something I can put to good use only sandals come through
sandals always do the trick
and of the pack I had my pick
but wish I knew what ma...

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Also by Martin Howard Samuel:

Smell The Roses | The Great Hereafter | Snackables | Pie-Faced | Painted Lady, Morning Glory | Nanook Of The North | Higher Ground | Summer's End | Pie-Faced | Mudlarking About | Owzat!? | Green And Pleasant Land | Camel | Heart And Sole Complaint | Still Point | Sarah | Size Matters | Feline Foibles | Crazy Train | Can It (Aussie Style) | Anyone For Tennis? | Please Parse The Metaphor | Alice Aforethought |

A Second Chance

A Second Chance

 

I did not listen to His voice

I allowed it to be smothered by other voices

I listened to my own voice

and to my own detriment

I had joined the foolish

and participated in their futile games

I followed their callings and conformed

as those led to a prepared slaughter

I jeopardised my soul and life

In old age I repent of this daily

time wasted, t...

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Also by keith jeffries:

Post War Bliss | Out of the Shadows | Smoking Kills | True Friendship | Endless Conflict |

Hide and Seek

Hide and Seek

 

 

 

     Where was the Man’s coffin,

where was he laid to rest??

 

     Under a spell, under ‘or over’

canvas rights, under duress and under

a dying, where was the Man’s coffin?

 

     He could have been ‘her’ slave,

or master if chance allowed his natural,

     he could have been ‘that’ genius of wit -

that knows every mention in phrase of

...

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Also by ZTK Space:

Three Feathers | Buntys Honour | The CV of Prime Ministers | Out of Reach | For The Love of Kin |

Morning has broken

It's a morning of

Infinite possibilities 

And everything 

Might change

Showers heavy

Thunder likely

Time to cut away

This knee high rough

Heads are in the valley

Waiting to

Break the news

Afraid of losing

Their ground

Habits are shaped

Dependency and addiction

Form

And the lady of sunlight 

Crashes through

The clouds

Shaking her golden locks

...

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Also by Twilbury Wist:

All the same to me |

Blockbuster

‘Come see my new blockbuster’,

The film director smiled.

‘It’s about a sinner

And all those he defiled.

 

It’s about the cities,

Reduced to smithereens;

It’s about the soldiers,

Cut down in their teens.

 

It’s about the people,

Running for their lives;

It’s about an exodus

Of children and of wives.

 

It’s about the cowards

Who fire long range shells;

...

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Also by Stephen Gospage:

Ceremony | Innocents | Gig Economy | The Shape of Ukraine | Fancy Names | Frost, not Nixon | Conundrum | Dying in Ukraine | A New Life | Teacher |

Ukraine

He's an insta lover

Stolen focus

Wandering mind

Thoughts like locusts

Swarming all sides

Eyes fixed on a screen

Thumb keeps swiping

Reality calls

He's clearly declining

Just one more DM

Or maybe a snap?

She's keen to see him

Now he won't reply back

So she asks him again

When can we meet?

He can't think what to send

Then clicks on delete

 

 

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Also by Ruth O'Reilly:

Solstice |

flashfiction

Exes and Ohs

She had broken pieces when we met
Some of the shards piercing her still,
revealing a disquiet of scars
Love, the brigand that put them there

When I gave her cut flowers
she had no chance of seeing
the field of understanding and tenderness
from which they came

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Also by Mike McPeek:

Gifts | Getting There | The Fence in Our Back yard | What Our Dogs Know |

WHEN WE WERE A KINDER NATION

“Send them back home” or “Turn their boats round”

Or “Pack them all off to Rwanda”

“We don’t need them here to dilute England’s stock

This way we will make Britain grander”,

 

How have we become so uncharitable

To those who would flee from abroad

When once we would open our arms to such folk

And welcome them into our ward?

 

The Flemings, the Huguenots or Europe’s Jew...

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Also by John Coopey:

MAN! I FEEL LIKE A WOMAN. | ANTI-SOCIAL | BROWNIAN MOTION | IT'S COMING HOME | OLD AGE KICKS | LEARNING THE LESSONS OF HISTORY | THE TORY DANCE | KICKING AND SCREAMING | COS HE'S A LIAR | THE BALLAD AND SALUTARY TALE OF WAYNE, WAYNETTA AND CHARLENE |

Ship of Theseus

A repeat paralysis nonpareil, 

out of which one fails

to make heads nor tails; 

and each time the tide

claims another fragment, 

what is it, really, that remains?

 

For, though it is true, 

the Ship of Theseus

has yet to capsize, 

each time the healing

swoops in anew, 

to anaesthetize the wound, 

the timber may be fresh,

but does the backbone

begin to b...

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Also by Holden Moncrieff:

Keeping Time | Half-answered | Cardboard | Nocturnal | Fictions | Ownership |

Sleep

Why do we sleep? What does it do?
Why is it important for me and you?
Sleep helps amend our waking pains.
And tries to cure problems in our brains.

Sleep may be hard if you are too warm,
Or if your mind is in a dreadful form.
So sleepless nights can be frustrating,
And the following day so irritating.

And how do we get ourselves to sleep?
Can it be done by counting sheep?
Or is it th...

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Also by Stuart Vanner:

Beauty | To The Future |

Stuart VannerSleep

England You Have Done Us Proud

 

Skillful football played fully focused

Sweet Caroline singing and dancing

Lionesses roar future supporters rally encouragement

Backheel goal Euro dream is on

Whatever the final itself might bring

Let us all party with uttermost pride.

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Also by Nigel Astell:

Lighten Up | The Heat is On | Sorry Does Not Do It |

let the dream come true

I saw you standing there

(Waiting for our Mum)

 

I saw you waiting
in the light
stood there waiting
standing there

saw you in
the window's light
stood there facing
stood to stare

standing facing
to the light
from the windows
tall and bright

from the shopping
arcade's light
from the arcade's
neon glare
I saw you shopping
standing there

I saw you standing
shopping there
saw you with the
sh...

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Also by Tommy Carroll:

In Ancient Ruin | Soft pillows |

Nimue

Nimue,

Are you there?

Are you keeping your secrets 

Guardian of pool

Conductor of fools,

 

Protector of the waters,

Let me throw you my sword

Along with my memories 

Gathered with cobwebs

On my life’s journey

 

Deja vu visits me

As I wander through verdant fields 

Feet in a babbling brook,

Castle walls calm and gnarled from the fight.

Fade with grand...

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Also by Edbreathe:

Summer Hol | dream | Summer EVE |

Premonition

"Ominous be our current state

combat of slumber and wake

solitude our only companion

left with tears of apathy or agony

renders the inevitable vigilance

Counterfeit emotions off to race

Young calls it destiny, old calls it fate"

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Also by Nazia Khan:

Incorrigible Fate |

Harsh browns

Light creeps in

Leaking through skin

Searing bleeding hearts

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On my way

I've boarded the plane,

Within seconds I'll be flying again 

Into the clouds that surrounds 

Dripping droplets of rain around 

 

I've embarked upon the ship 

It's going to be sailing soon 

Upon the crazy waters of Arabian pool 

Taking me to the country I'm wanting to 

 

I've boarded the train 

Whistles blow as I see the view 

Windows locked so are the doors 

...

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Memories (I)

Today is the day I lost you, 

Minus ten years I started losing myself

And dedicated to a loss I wish I could speak of. 

Memories fade but I still remember 

The time and what you last said. 

“Where are you going?”, but where did you go?

You were right there then you were.

I remember breaking down at school

Just glued on, to “it's my fault you got sick”.

 You left, and I t...

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Words of Appreciation

It's that time after the entire day is over and it's dark out there so feel some calmness in your surrounding. When music takes over your every sense, and you just do what you love to do after your entire day is finished. 

Oh! don't get any other ideas, I'm just talking about your hobbies, not something that takes control over your soul. I'm not talking about 'Something' that deep, just your ho...

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Also by Agonizing Words:

That Old Me | Agonizing Words | My Life (A Sadist Person) - Agonizing Words | Trust, Love and Betrayal - Agonizing Words | The Girl (She Used to be...) - Agonizing Words | Yours Forever | Agonizing Words | Keep Smiling | Agonizing Words |

lifemotivationBelieve in YourselfSelf-beliefwords of appreciationstruggle

Claribel And The Strange Island

Have you heard of my love, cute Claribel,
the singer who, her voice soaring above the chalk Downs,
from Devil’s Dyke to Balham Cove, became known
as The Brighton Belle?

It was she, who when asked where
she was from by a devoted fan,
one Miss Mary MacVeagle, of county Clare,
answered, ‘Hove, a posh district, west of Brighton.’

Mary commented, ‘Oh, I went there on my honeymoon.’
It was ...

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Also by Kevin Vose:

The Little Susans |

Riding the Tube

 

Travelled in London,

Rode the Picadilly line,

Deodorant's fine

If others spray, otherwise

There's no nasal protection.

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Also by JD Russell:

Making Up in BSL | Clouds of White | See you later Alligator, In a while Crocodile. | Four Pound, Half An Ounce | Lost in Conflict | Virgin Summer Night |

My place

Always Felt, the need to get out of this place

The need to flee this smokey old run down suburb

The darkest always shined brighter then the light in this place

Bit in a strange turn of events, I think I have find my place where I can find some pace, to rest my head a place where your warm embrace chasing the loneliness from my heart, 

No more running around, no more hiding,

No more ...

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Love Hate Relationship

You say you love me

So why do you hate me

For being everything

That’s not like you

 

You want me to change

My life, my friends

Estrange my family

Where will this end?

 

Will I still be allowed

to be me?

Or be controlled like

a gadget with a PCB?

 

I guess I know where

this is heading

My world is like water

and I’m just treading

 

Until I ...

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Being ME

I pause... I breathe... I dream a little... I scream a little... A tear falls... A smile rolls... I laugh a lot... I whine a lot... I shake it up... I calm it down... A part of me is shy... A part of me flaunts... I can be me... And still not be... If I feel it... I seal it... Every moment matters... Living it too... Sometime the heart rules... Sometimes the brain... What matte...

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Malus Ivius

You sneaked up to me slowly and caught me off guard,
entangling limbs, soul and finally my heart.

You are bittersweet poison and yet so addictive,
bathing in your insanity makes me vindictive.

You are the root to all malicious and evil,
forcing me down in the ivy without retrieval.

You are the toxin that makes me possessive,
our relation is becoming somewhat obsessive.

You are medi...

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Am I the sun?

This darkness the end it seems

i see no light and no beams 

oh when the hope and strength all i loose

going back sadly i choose

 

But where do we go from here

came from a long way i dare

though it takes so long;

ain't going back

for its the only place I belong

 

So I wipe my tears and my pain

for it breaks but it surely makes

for i saw no beam but i definitel...

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Naked truths

I feel like a ghost. Like I'm watching the world from above. People living their every day life, checking the time and then running to catch the last train while my time stands still.

I follow them with my numb eyes but i dont participate. Caught in an invisible cage of thoughts, worries and hours and hours of overthinking.

Time is a valuable asset they say. Like golden sand that inexorably ...

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Terrible

When I was terrible

nobody told me

I found out later

when it was too late

 

when I was a monster

we were making good money

I never heard

any complaints

 

now that it’s over

out come the experts

with their maps

and million-dollar words

 

now that it’s over

there’s a new theory

perhaps I can jump

into the future

after the pendulum moves

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Firewater

I'm not the first or the last to drink the white man's wine

It makes me feel fine or I start crying, one of the two

My parents passed it around and now they're gone too

Who is responsible for their deaths? Certainly they thought it through?

 

I grew up with the smell of liqour on my clothes

I come from two drunken households and it really shows

The late nights of their drunken...

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THE LAW OF DISAPPEARING SURFACES

One thing they forgot to teach us at school

is the law of disappearing surfaces,

as inevitable as water finding its own level,

stating that a static surface will always

attract objects in direct proportion to its

convenience and accessibility,

and yet

they never teach you that at school,

 

once full, the surface disappears

after serving its purpose.

The phenomena i...

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Also by ray pool:

ON THE HOTTEST DAY OF THE YEAR SO FAR | TRIPTYCH |

Bad Thoughts

Bad thoughts re politics, mass shootings, certain writers,
the South, Russia, Putin, the GOP, the history of women’s
suppression, the course of history including war, slavery,
holocausts, despotism, marauding, colonizing, conquering
conquistadors, racism, religious bigotry, sacrificial rites,
rape, violence, killing, rioting, lynching, mobs,
price gouging, bullying, snake oil dealers,
flimf...

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Love

When you looked me in the eyes, I wanted to feel your love

To feel the love that you said, was gone

I wanted to believe with all my heart that you would come back...

I wanted to believe that I could be enough

I wanted to believe that we could grow together but the truth is, it was all an illusion created by a stubborn heart,

Instead, I let you close and you hurt me, broke me, and ra...

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lovebrokenheartbreaksadnessenoughbreakuplostlovelostoneheartlighthopefeeling

I am the one...

I am what you need

I am not perfect but I am your missing puzzle piece

I was not made to be perfect for many reasons

One being the fact that perfect people aren't real; they don't exist

If I was perfect, you couldn't possibly change a thing

You wouldn't need to adjust anything

You couldn't possibly lead the unbreakable, untouchable, and invincible

I am the one because I'm will...

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Also by Cassandra Louise:

Great Penmanship | Antagonist vs Protagonist | G.R.A.C.E | Unrecognized by the Court | Scattered Emotions | Life of a Prostitute (College Course Project) | Give Peace A Chance | Life's like a roller coaster ride |

Open Eyes

not a sound,

not a peep,

eyes wide open,

mouth drenched like wheat,

the flowers bloomed,

the dead man swallowed,

the people screaming in the gallows,

not a sound,

not a peep.

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Also by Alita Moore:

Good Night Moon | Repetitive Behavior | River View | Cold Steel Walls | In Shadow |

A TRIBUTE TO MARY LEE

It`s time to share a few words

About a loved one whom has passed away

Someone so special

That I wish forever she were here to stay

Words do not come easy when I am trying to express

Everything Mary Lee meant to me

And how losing her will leave me in distress

She was so much more than just a sister to me

Mary Lee was everything I would have wanted

My very best friend to b...

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Aisle of Bombs

Aisle of Bombs

When I look into your eyes there is nothing there,

 that I understand

Kiss me on the cheek I get it right away

Oh what a sin, not to grab your hand

 

Sound of random chords will take away the pain 

As I walk you down the aisle of the bombs

Then we understand, then we really understand

Which side we’re standing on

 

Pretty Roses bleed to death in this...

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Awkward Questions

Awkward Questions

 

Awkward questions, I don’t want to speak

Leave it alone, the hurt is too deep

Pick at the scab and I’m sure to bleed

In silence I scream, this is not what I need

The one word answers

Can’t you see that it hurts

Things buried so deep

You are trying to unearth

I don’t want to face it

I’m not ready for that

Inner thoughts are my secrets

That ...

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Love

Recently I fell out of love
And
Recently I fell into Love
But
It was an accident
Or
Was it fate?
Love
Opens my eyes
To
Things I never
Thought
Could ever be 
Possible
Love
Brings me happieness
Where
Before it was 
Squashed
Not to replace my 
Own
But in addition 
To
I know what
Love
Brings to the
Table
And I accept 
That
Never judging or
Criticizing
Love knows what

...

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Also by Jason Phillips:

Sometimes | Anxiety...My Friend |

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promises, promises

promise me, darling,

when you’ve moved out and moved on

when this endless summer

becomes a misty-edged memory,

promise that you won’t forget me.

fall into an easy love with some girl

who deserves you more than i ever could,

but promise when you look in her eyes

that sometimes you’ll see a glimmer

of me in her, and you’ll wonder

what i look like now, what i’m doing,

...

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Also by Madi Schlief:

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SOLAR STORM

Solar storm awakening july 

Happened to hit the earth on birthday number seven of this child of mine

July 19th of course one and nine 

According to numerology this means accomplished one plus nine is ten

Chapter closed 

A new one starts again

Complete you are my special boy 

Completely blessed am I 

The solar storm it cleansed you 

Blasted away any negative impact on you...

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Also by Sarah Louise mcnee:

THE ONLY CURE | CONSTRUCTIVE | I AM WEIRDER THAN YOU | SQUARE CHALICE |

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Session Depression

Tick-Tock 
The sound of the clock ticks away, 
Like my sanity. 
Friends must have left while I slept. 
Not a single pill around to lift me up, 
Someone must have taken my last one. 

John Player and Sons 
Sprawled out on the floor, 
No sign of another man standing.
I laugh as I look for a light. 
4am, I think I'll call Jo on the phone. 

The ticking of the clock gets louder. 
My brai...

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Also by Emer Ní Chorra:

The Reflector |

Streets

We're from the same street

We just took different turns

Some turns were dead-ends

Long roads for many mates

Few knew the short cuts

All headed for happy ending

 

We're racing at different speed

Same roads, different motors

Same culture, different rules

Love & respect is common here

The police is a common threat

We're thrilled by breaking norms

 

Street rai...

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Also by Lucas Chihinga:

Tell Me | I Should Be | Little Bird | Good Things | The Age Of 27 |

Short Gardening Rhyme

He practises

On cactuses

And ferrets out the failures;

Then focuses

On crocuses,

Chrysanthemums and dahlias

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Just Talk

"You don’t know me, but I’m a man of my world Nicole"

"When you get to know me, you’ll see I do what I say I’m going to do".

"People don’t have any faith in me, so you can  tell, Iv got something to prove".

"In time you will see I’m a man of my word".

Your just a man OF a LOT of words 

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Also by Nicole Macqueen-Jones:

No one can hurt you! | Killing the Ego | Quick Affairs | Chemistry with a Microwave | At a Bar | On a plane | The Storm |

Another day

Another day of endless senseless idle traffic

Of puerile conversations about the weather

Another day of imbeciles and continuous cigarettes

Of rattling off adjectives and verbs

In order to find the right words to describe

What is actually seen and felt

Another day of endless itching that can’t be scratched

With merciless rantings about the state of parliament, the country

...

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Also by Martin Elder:

Game for life | smile |

It was the alcohol

Blurry gaze

As you wiped my tears with your firm palm

Assured me that you'll be there

"We'll be there"

However, you've never been interested in my story

All I've ever done is vomited them

When I'm not certain of how much I had to drink

You have listened or you have nodded your head

As my eyes were open and you didn't want to seem uninterested  

Probably my words were jus...

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We Will Be Men

We Will Be Men

My love and I go fretting
after the late summer sun,
then into the dusk of the
West Yorkshire towns.

Morley, Horbury, Dewsbury.

The night turns
but the warmth sticks, 
releases the musk of 
suburbia’s dying roses.

The windows are open
and I will once again try
to speak of the years that
take their toll.

Of the boy born from the
slabs of Essex.

The long ti...

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Also by Ralph Dartford:

Other Colours, Other Clocks. After W.H Auden |

!976Long Hot Summer

Sunday Evening

Childhood trauma

A weakened sense of self

Afraid of the judgement

Afraid of losing myself

I didn’t ask to be here

I never asked to stay

And yet each day that passes me

I’m stuck and in dismay

I just want to be happy

I don’t want to be scared

I want to wake up each new morning

Hopeful, ready, and aware

They say they understand me

I say they’re full of shit

...

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Also by jjessicca:

Imagine That |

Hot or Not?

The weather report says it’s hot,
but some people online say it’s not,
and we’re all snowflake pussy woke pricks.
“In the summer of ’76,”
says Steve034459,
“it was hotter than this, we were fine!!!!!”
It’s hard to know who to believe.
The Met Office boffins, or Steve?
 

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Alone

When your left alone in your own thoughts
Do you wonder where you went wrong
Where you lost everything you've ever cared about
How you gave someone your heart and they ripped it out without even seeming to care
You trusted them and where did it get you
Broken into pieces I don't know if I'll ever get back
Giving your heart to someone after being broken is almost unimaginable
I did and ...

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Also by Pamela goller:

Worth the wait | Worth the wait | Never told you | You don't know me |

Dark At The End of The Street

We've had some fun 
but our story is complete
The moral knife still twisting deep
That improper thing must always be beat
So, you turn your back 
and off you creep

Promising me each memory
you’ll fondly keep
And with my battered trust 
and my itchy feet
how firmly you believe 
I’ll casually retreat
back into the dark
at the end of the street

We knew the rules, we knew the game
a...

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end of the affair

Saturday

There is not much to separate us,

the little fly and I,

him upon the window sill

and I upon the sofa,

 

Two small specks

in the footnote of history,

passing time

in the thin spring light

of this pale room.

 

While the poplars trees

sway their shadows 

on the ceiling above

 

the fly stands still

as if contemplation 

or respect 

to the mysteries ...

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City Streets

These mean streets?

Or inspired living?

Our choice I guess…

 

Urban life

To some safety in numbers

To others oppressively overcrowded

 

What we focus on

Give attention to

Makes our reality every time

And yet here we have nature

Surviving against all the odds

Offering hope to humanity

 

What will you choose to see?

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Will I?

If only I could dive 
into the deepness of your eyes 
I would stop wondering 
What you really hide 


If only I could read your thoughts 
Will I finally discover
the mystery your smile unfolds?
And, will I get closer to become 
Everything you need and more?

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July 2022 Collage Poem: Tired Pleasure

Cursed ghouls and ghosts demand revenge

colours will fade as our love fades

in the haze of a sweet afternoon, the

angler fish flashed light on the smooth

movements of languid pleasure moaning

 from the bed.

 

You don’t look like your profile picture

Nigel said to John Lennon

more like Bob Dylan on speed

among the loss of time

and our love reigns

 

We were ...

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Why?

The day, we said goodbye,

Why you'd had to be so breath-takingly beautiful?

A calmer you,

A sadder you,

Browns of your eyes' blurred,

By the brimming salty tears,

Why?

Why was I mesmerised?

Instead of being drowned,

Bubbling gasps of air into the sea of sorrows, why?

A death and a rebirth,

A price I had to pay,

For a normalcy,

With a blurry memory of your smi...

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lost my way

my soft soles patter over the cold slates that make up the maze of halls im scurrying through.

i am on an adventure, a treacherous journey,

to retrieve a single key for a locked door ive been trying to batter down my entire life.

there are others, winding their ways through the spiralling turrets.

sometimes we even fall in unison, 

our shoes hitting the same beats, on the same beate...

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Also by Nadia Coia:

bird watching |

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Wedding Dress

With wedding season truly upon us the search is on for new wedding entertainment ideas.

One of the recent discoveries was this idea to invite guests to record their thoughts through poetry..enjoy

Whose wedding dress is that? I think I know.
Its owner is quite happy though.
Full of joy like a vivid rainbow,
I watch her laugh. I cry hello.

She gives her wedding dress a shake,
And laughs...

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Lover

Oh my sweet lover

Just let me discover

The beauty in your eyes

Without any games or lies

A gentle stroke on the arm

What a beautiful charm

Though we are far apart

Technology brings together our hearts

Enjoying every moment and feeling

Like stars pouring from the ceiling

A lost moon seems to have been found

Feet stuck to the solid ground

Lips chanting your lovely...

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Also by Aisha Suleman:

Happy Days |

Close My Eyes

Sad at a bar.   sitting on the deck.  watching 

boats drift by; 

finished my grouper sandwich; sipping on my lemon water

wondering -- 

So close to your lips, how did I get so far away in your mind?

I told you a long time ago, you would never have to yell          but

I do.

Today was a break,

          after a break,

                     after a break.                C...

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coins in the fountain

coins in the fountain

 

when you tossed coins into the fountain

did you make a wish that might come true

or only a wish that you can wish for

 

they say the grass is greener

on the other side of the mountain

 

but they also say she will come

riding six white horses

when she comes

 

is either true

or are these only things others have wished for

 

th...

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Also by Clyde McCulley:

a cloud of dust |

wishesdreaming

Glass is full

Give the glass another glance. 

Is the glass half full . I ask every day. Was it ever full. Or am I looking askance.

What is the running all about. Days turn to years. The running looks like a stationary dance.

Life says stop running. Appreciate my beauty. Like you used to do once.

Break the shackles. Look at the glass. It was always full. Give yourself one more chance.

For, in life...

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Accuweather: Top Stories for February 28

Pulses of snow to prolong end of winter

Overwrought clouds in Northeast and Midwest

Wintery storm shrouds frozen lands that are hinter

Millions of snowmen are marching abreast

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Teddy Roosevelt Park


Where Mini Crab

scurries over shells

between my steps

 

Where Forest

dangles her damp vines

down to my breath

 

Where Marsh

pulls his salt 

up to my nose

 

Where Egret 

flaps her wings

past me over reed rows

 

Where Dragon Fly

buzzes by

my ear to my knees  

 

Where Flying Fish

jumps up to tease me

belly flopping onto the creek

...

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love you

Tonight, someome said "love you" to me.

Not the uncomfortable "love you"

Not the forced "love you"

Not the expected "love you".

The "love you" that makes me tear up everytime I think of it.

Such a powerful statement from such a powerful being, was said... to me.

To the person who said that, I needed that way more than you could ever know. 

love you

 

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Also by Ruthie:

Seeing both sides | Don't forget what you have | Am I "healing"? | this beautiful boy | Dear God | Worth lies beneath |

appreciation

monster?

rustling of the sheets and a little sigh

the pillow oh so cold and comfortable

boy, was it a nice midnight 

not your usual time to rest

but what does a boy trapped inside know

lights off is a bewildering time to him 

for the two specks of tiny dots glinting at him

would never stop staring even to blink 

 

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I have chosen a way to cry

Slowly slowly,

A cynical way of crying calls for silence.

Tears become unconventional objects

that could be wiped off from my cheeks

and wiped back on clothes,

until the wet leaves no mark of existence.

Hush-hush,

The pain would go away

and vanish with no trace,

as though it is meant to remain unknown.

By then, all will be well, and the scars shall

thrive in preten...

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The Lunatic has left The Asylum

After holding the country

In a straight jacket

Of lies, deceit  and

Despicable behavior

 

The Lunatic has left

               The asylum

 

After…

Trashing the country

Smashing up democracy

Popping corks when people died

 

The Lunatic has left

                The asylum

 

But the rats will enter again , from the side door

 

 

 

 

 

...

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In the deathwatches

Bent over bedside fearfully, incredulously

in the long dark deathwatches of a hot night

holding his hand beside a good son.

Gnawed by uncertainty and anxiety

straining and listening for that barely perceptible

last tiny  invisible wisp of life,

ever more laboured and fainter, difficult to discern

until it finally ceased as he peacefully slipped away

while the nightingale sa...

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Fear

Attack the darkness, attack the fear

Allow goodness to grow

The mind to clear

Attack the emptiness, let the embers glow

Bring faith to the fore, it’s time for us to show

Show that we’re willing to stand up tall

Show that we’ll try even if we fall

Fall for a cause not by the wayside

Time to run, to charge at the fear

To know we’ve lived life to its cinder

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Also by IanQ:

Darkness | Water |

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'n Middag in Julie

Dis n koue wintersdag

dis lekker as die son my voete warm maak

Ek drink my teetjie en verlang na die somersdae

Hier in Nederburg straat lê die blare rond

Die stukkie son wat deur die venster skyn

maak my hart opgewonde

 

Ek hou nie van koud kry nie nog minder van koue grys dae

Ek sien uit na die lente en somer dan sal ek verseker ophou kla

Met jou groen pak en besem in d...

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Also by Ursula Botha:

In-law | Dollie |

Tales are now scared

I'm so sad,

That the great dark waves of winter on the south, have heard my screams

And wonders who's challenging the masters of agony?

And therefor are coming to The North!

I'm so hurt;

That the doomed dead of the whole unfair wars have heard me crying,

And cheered up  that they now know the stages of pain
That they have been lucky not to ever reach!
I'm so broken, 
That the ...

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Who's Listening?

Words hither, words thither,
All around strewn is sound.
They speak and speaking are we...
But what I can't figure out is,
Who's listening?

Yesterday we had a fight.
And for hours everything went quiet.
A solemn thought lingered my mind,
Maybe now we'd figure out,
All that we messed up this time.
But the next day we stood at the start,
This time again, our hands holding our hearts.
T...

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Inadequate Appetite

Something must be done. I must find the puzzle piece to full my emptiness. 

The sound of my mouth quickly eating echoing through my ears. The weight being realised from my shoulders. At last.

Peace.

Hold on. STOP STOP. Why can’t I stop?

My appetite is gone but my pain lingers. As I re-gain awareness I am surrounded by an endless pile of wrappers. Each one symbolising my failure. My lac...

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