Has anyone seen my mojo
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Has anyone seen my mojo? I know I had it here
But lately it has gone astray, no longer lurking near.
Maybe it’s on secondment to another more in need
to be asked would have been nice though,t...
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Categories:
scarpered, anxiety, confidence, depression,
Form: Rhyme
The Grime Reaper
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The Grim Reaper, stirs from another well earned day of heavenly sleep
From within the bowels of this cavernous earth, from his cave so deep
His cloak and scythe, been cast to one side in an unc...
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Categories:
scarpered, humorous, inspirational, write,
Form: Narrative
Spider Protection
...Been screeched
heap
things
demoness
strumpet
scoundrel
with
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Categories:
scarpered, analogy, beauty, body,
Form: Other
Death Spell Unbound
...The sage sits in a denuded forest where ‘green’ foliage once towered
Knots a ‘thread’ of his hair through the eye of the parched pine needle
Of his ‘heart’ that shivers in the ashen lightness o...
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Categories:
scarpered, future,
Form: Free verse
Thunderstorm
...Smiling sun scarpered, sad stormy sky,
from east to west a veil of charcoal grey,
we watched as flocks of nervous birds flew by,
bird feeders idle, clients stayed away.
The cat, now bored with to...
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Categories:
scarpered, storm,
Form: Rhyme
I'M Taking the 'Mickey'
...I found MESHELL lying on the sand
With a ROSIE glow on her skin
She wanted it to turn OLIVE brown
But she looked like a roasted chicken!
We wandered into the <>
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Categories:
scarpered, beach, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
The Green
...It’s spring, show me the green,
no not the flowers and trees, but
the turf of the sacred bowling
green:
where the smell of wood and leather,
the jack no heavier than heather,
clicks its chatt...
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Categories:
scarpered, friendship, nature, sports, spring,
Form: Rhyme
Nut Allergy Jill
...Nut allergy Jill
At last I was alone and my mind stood still
Thinking of a huge green hawk with a rather crooked bill
It was behind the black glass in the house on top of a hill
People thought ...
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Categories:
scarpered, art,
Form: I do not know?
The Comfrontation
...Why do you always chose me?
Six billion people to chose from.
Yet always, without fail, it's me.
Always when things are picking up.
You tap me on the shoulder.
I look round- you've scarpered lik...
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Categories:
scarpered, angst, depression, life, recovery
Form: Dramatic Monologue