Sparktacular Essence
Sparktacular essence,
Trapped in the rain,
Filled with light,
Yet filled with disdain. Sparktacular…
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Poetic Prose
Poetic Prose related guest posts by a selection of established and upcoming authors.
Should Not the Actuaries Say…
What If...
What if actuaries would say:
There’s no time to delay
Doing what you should do
In the time…
Angel Passing
ANGEL PASSING Before the bible
When man was at birth
The angels walked the earth. They took Enoch and…
A Colourless Mind
A Colourless Mind Your hair is blond
your skin is white
your blood is red
your oriental eyes
suck in the…
Bucket List
Bucket List: What nonsense. Really. We are going around in our sunset years with a tin pail into which we are…
The Birth of a Son
Grandmother lived upstairs in our two family flat, and she told me all the stories while sipping her homemade…
Circle of Life
Ribbons, Bows and Pink Lace
I am six, no ribbons, bows or pink lace, only long curly locks around my freckled…
Fictive Fever
Caravaggio, Caravaggio, not your name but the town you were born. Michelangelo Merisi
Madame B
Madame B Gustave's creation you are fine and fair and foolish beyond measure.
You remind me of me. Wanting…
The Crowd
Everyone got up in unison, I mean everyone at exactly the same instant, all 22 of 'em, like they were one mind like…