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Premium Member Who are we at our core
Line of enquiry:
"We look for that that does not come and go
it cannot be organic form, subject to decay 
thoughts and beliefs are fickle, how...

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Categories: theatre, character, introspection,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Grandeur of Fall
Poet's ink portrays wonders so profound,
as the last crimson rose of summer fades,
verdant leaves gently float to soggy ground,
weaving a pattern of saffron, beige shades.

Autumn's...

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Categories: theatre, appreciation, autumn, nature,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member Invisible: Co-Written With C Devonshire
clad in rags, he wanders on Wall Street
   he is invisible to hustling stock brokers
       he is...

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Categories: theatre, remember, veterans day,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Time Machine
Ride with me on my time machine to a different time and place
Return with me and let me see if I can put a smile...

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Categories: theatre, nostalgiamom, me, night, candy,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member Hear Ear
Over recent months I’ve had trouble with my hearing…
Misinterpreting what is being said isn’t so endearing


Take a step back and think of all the things...

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Categories: theatre, health, how i feel,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member His Background
This enlisted soul
At eighteen years old
Barely a man
Not even street wise told

From the proms, to the camp
He kits out tomorrow
His future he stamps
Never knowing bloodied...

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Categories: theatre, family, life, war
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The man upstairs

Keys rattle,
door slowly closes ...
An echo of footsteps walk upstairs..

You can hear his bedroom door close,
a little bump as he sits on his bed,
then there...

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Categories: theatre, emotions, loneliness, missing,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Stoicism is the Key
In silence, when darkness 
envelopes the sky,
unlock the glass windows 
of your mind, 
forgive the stars
that veiled their silver,
for it is in times of 
confusion...

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Categories: theatre, feelings, integrity,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member I Am Love
I AM 

A Father.
A Son.
A Brother.

None are just titles. 

I live those titles every day through my actions.
I am successful at those roles every day....

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Categories: theatre, introspection,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Our Courtship
He worked at the local newspaper office.
I worked for his employer’s wife as a mother’s helper.
He had served his apprenticeship 
and was now a full...

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Categories: theatre, lovetime, me, time,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member You Say- I Say
You say things that are really mean
I say that I'm still pretty lean
You say I'm fat and that's unfounded
I say I'm not fat, just well...

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Categories: theatre, funny, me, halloween, me,
Form: Couplet
On the Pantry Shelf
She sneaked into the pantry, tender steps came from behind 
His charismatic twinkle took her heart completely by surprise
And in a speck of time, a...

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Categories: theatre, metaphor,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Voices
So many voices, both men and women all talking at once, it was dark.
I don’t understand a word of what they are saying.
I'm trying to...

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Categories: theatre, dark, death, dream, heart,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member I Will Remember You Most
I am not sure whether I am missing you or that you are missing life~

          ...

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Categories: theatre, brother, memory,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Muse of Mirth
Oh muse of mirth,
in your spirit,
I'll raise my goblet
to satyrs students,
weaving music
to honour Bacchus,
so we can rejoice
in the virgin dawn
of the new sun.
Youth is not...

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Categories: theatre, art, celebration,
Form: Verse

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