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...Colour my soul black, Tonight with your hatred, Colour my rose black, Tonight with your fate! You were the rainbow, I looked up to You were the light; the hope I clinged to! Colour my d......Read the rest...

... Night after night, images flicker on the tube Horrific images of ‘the enemy’ dying Dying ‘Agent-Orange’ deaths ~ Seems America can do no right… Night after night, im......Read the rest...

...Mother did not bake apple pies, but she drank strong cider, which baked her brains. Dad had a sharp tongue, he picked his teeth with its forked tip. We were a one child family, there was a......Read the rest...

...April 9th, 2024 would be ninety fifth birthday poem for dearly departed papa The following words crafted soon after the soul of me daddy set adrift into the empyrean realm joining the rank and fil......Read the rest...

...O Bipolar, harass me nevermore! Depart from me! For Easter Sunday's here, a comfort which transforms this time of year, and cuts you like an ox for evermore. O Minotaur, you cursed bu......Read the rest...

...I want to kill my classmates she told me. You don’t mean that, I said. She shakes her head up and down. I would love it if they were slaughtered. I am surprised, she is an innocent looking six-yea......Read the rest...

...Ink roached infestation didst derive within mice elf Minor emendations to following just posted verse oversight to correct dissatisfaction, yours truly I do curse ah... methinks if hands of ti......Read the rest...

...Ink roached infestation didst derive within mice elf Thus writer of these words forever mus lee experiencing craving to eat cheese, a milk product eternally preserved within annals, chroni......Read the rest...

...Not to be taken lightly, I burnt all my clothes Cut the tattoos off my back, tore pins from my nose Foraged for food particles, where wild beasts reposed Lapped water vapour off thorns, when the......Read the rest...

...Pray, spare this man of a rare calibre, Fine, let him prove how good he’s as singer. Soon as Malhar was sung, rain cooled the breeze, Leaves perked up to listen from nearby trees, Beats of M......Read the rest...

...Life ain't no bed of roses We're not destined to drown in a pit of despair Aguish is unknown until flesh grazes a blade of barbed brair A prickle that pricks A nettle that nicks and stings ......Read the rest...

...I. The letter had come in Nevada’s north, when Sol had been enjoying a blonde whore, only to see it slip under the door, he finished with her, but enjoyed it no more. After she had gone, he re......Read the rest...

...Story of Century Of how our fathers lived in penury And the powers promoted prejudice They came with promises of paradise They turned themselves into merchandise Selling our own like stac......Read the rest...

...V. It was several minutes before Singh spoke said,“There was a beacon on your life raft, we saw here it went after you ship sank, knew if you reached ground then things would be bad.” At this ......Read the rest...

...I've lost touch with the divine feminine. Women in my life I have trusted with my heart and breath for years have struck me down. My trust, the sanctity of my body, the truth from my lips, my open ......Read the rest...