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ANAL BEADS

If this news item has passed you by, I suggest you google “Chess Cheat”.

 

For cheating at the game of chess

There’s nothing better supersedes

Electronic codes my team

Sends my vibrating anal beads.

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Also by John Coopey:

FESTIVAL OF TAT | WATERLOO TEETH | DISABLED PARKING | FROM KANE TO SON | BUYING TIME | CORGIS | Serena Serena GOAT | DO THEY LET MAN U FANS INTO HEAVEN? | THE PONTEFRACT SHAGNASTY THREE |

HIGHS AND LOWS

More bombast from President Puking

Along with real bombs and threats of nuking.

To suffer defeat must be very vexing

But can be relieved with some annexing

 

Of parts of a land you've chosen to invade

In the hope you've got it made

By a "special military operation"

Designed to achieve quick domination.

 

But aiming high can bring you low

And Puking has some way to ...

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Also by M.C. Newberry:

ADVICE TO AN IMMIGRANT | WORDS FAIL ME | LEGACY | 100 | MY LONDON - SEPTEMBER 2022 | THAT SMILE - a final image to treasure | HITTING THE SPOT |

Future Found

The colour of your shirt does not determine your standing or standard of life,

Your position within a company does not make you who you are,

When describing one's self it is hard to not chronicle ones job,

Instead regale your sole and subsequent wisdom.

The 8 to 10hours a day you spend away not looking at reflection nor self-righteous meditation can leave you impatient yet waiting and ...

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Worklifefreedom

Winter Tree

 

Take upon yourself the look of spring!
Don colours- vivid!- like to define life!
All the world will love you, that you must know!
Standing as death, brittle enough to break!
Take upon yourself the look of spring!

It is the trodden beetle who knows death
megalithic stones, millenia erect, do not.
I stand midway and though already lightening-struck
this is my springtime. I will medita...

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Also by Adam Whitworth:

Embarassment Of Riches | A Row Of Beans | Rehabilitation Of The Lemming | I Hear The Frog | The Weather-Vane | The Importance Of Being Decent |

1st. OCTOBER - IN THE KILLING FIELDS

 

 

The guns are silent now

packed away into shiny cars

with much back slapping

and well bred haar-ha-hars.

 

The birds are flying well,

not too high - or fast,

plenty of time to 'aim and squeeze'

and watch them tumbling,

 

tumbling,

 

tumbling

onto early morning grass,

 

necks routinly rung -

and then in braces -

          - strung and hung...

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Also by Flyntland:

MOVING ON | THIS PEARL SET IN A SILVER SEA | FADING OUT ? | RUSSIAN SOLDIER | AUTUMN GATHERINGS | THROUGH THE EYES OF ANOTHER | SOWING SEEDS | CLOSED BOOK | QUICK SANDS | SPINDRIFT | 1954 | PROGRESSION | ? | PAUL ( A second time round for this poem ) |

Juliet

Born in London, as a new day dawns,

We wake in Prague to greet you,

New Zealand sees your beauty, too.

Majestic, infant Mercury,

Speeding, instantly, around the world,

Though your perfect tiny toes are curled!

 

We gaze at your loveliness from afar,

Full of awe and love and wonder,

At our brand new, dazzling Northern Star,

The brightest light which shines!

The cent...

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Also by John Botterill:

Helping Out | A Tram Ride in Prague | The Final Blessing | Life as a golf lesson | Her Word was her Bond. | A Grand Day Out | Cloud Nine | On Holiday in Sheringham | The Old Vicarage Garden | Not Long Ago |

The old man in the next bed,

It's coming, I know it,

My final hours of life,

I have regrets

But I have no more strife,

My past stretched behind me

There is nothing ahead,

I'll be relieved when the time comes.

When I'm finally dead.

 

When that moment arrives

When finally I'm gone,

They'll say of me

His pitiful life, done,

He lived, he loved, he laughed,

Somewhat reluctantly.

Graspe...

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Also by JD Russell:

Little brown pictures | Don’t play it again. Uncle Sam: | Faded Pictures | Simile and Metaphor | Goodbye | To old, too young | 1997, She’s gone | Death in polite society is quieter. |

Referendum

What should be a simple counting of heads

Is here a pratfall buried with the bones

Dumped near the fenced-off railway sheds.

 

For freedom’s optimistic tidings

Are out of fashion in these parts,

Their wagons mothballed in the sidings.

 

In place of a future based on trust,

The polished tracks will soon become

A instrument of power’s grasping lust.

 

This will no...

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Also by Stephen Gospage:

In Town | Difficult Decisions | Izium | High Season (Our Village Liberated) | Time | 1966 | The Big Men | King |

Ukraine

Anecdotal Attributes

A fair exchange is no robbery

There’s no excuse for snobbery

An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth

A chocolate fire guard is of no use

 

He’s no use nor ornament 

Two slices short of a loaf

If she had brains she’d be dangerous

But could make you as warm as toast

 

As deaf as a door post

As blind as a bat

Two short planks are thick

But he’s thicker than th...

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Also by Rick Varden:

Running out of Time | Alive to your feelings | Music Lovers❤️ | Needles and Pins | Customer Service | Lady Desiree |

Mind Neuroplacebos

Just thinkin' of that night,

Colors of black and crimson red,

And the 5 liters of blood and byle

That I internally shed,

 

It's a miracle that I'm alive,

Cause I should be dead,

Battling the depression sucks,

Sometimes it's hard to get out of bed,

 

Only God knows the everyday duels

With the devil I fight inside my head,

The people that I've hurt,

And the thi...

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Differently blessed

Differently blessed

 

We're all Differently blessed 

But in a way that pleases us 

No one can have everything 

Each of us are deprived in some way 

 

We're all Differently blessed 

And this truth shall sway 

Each day we are tested by Allah almighty 

And Each day miracles flow to us 

 

We're all differently blessed 

And this truth amazes me 

For what I need...

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Also by Ghazala lari:

Twenty Twenty two | "Open up" | The Knowing | After years of hardships | Lessons of life | It's all in the name | A better bargain |

ON SEEING JUPITER 26 9 22

Jupiter with its boundless grace

reaches out tonight on a cold sweeping ellipse

and I see its pinprick face with supporting actors

stuck in some catastrophic race for arrival

emblazoned on a velvet curtain

closer tonight on its visit from outer space,

like any thespian it senses its moment,

the spotlight of our life - giving sun reveals it. 

 

From some haunted vault on ...

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Also by ray pool:

WESTMINSTER HALL - LYING IN STATE | THE SPIRIT OF JOHN BROWN | DEATH OF THE QUEEN |

An opal luminosity

 Evening dark, damp, cold
 Retreat into electric caves
 Try not to think about you
 In your grave. Your soul 
 Meandering. Suicides in GB
 Buried in unconsecrated 
 Ground, until a MP topped
 Himself and was buried
 In Westminster Abbey 1822:
 Viscount Castlereagh. I think.
 Easier to digress than to confess
 How flummoxed am I 
 With the whole unholy business
 Of not saying goodb...

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Also by John E Marks:

The blossoming of the north | Alternative histories | Unholy | Homage to Nietzsche | Sheer lunacy | AGNUS DEI | Glance, glimpse, gleam | Tired starlings | Fear in a handful of dust | The Resurrection of the Dead | Epiphany | Rainy September | Konstantinoupolis | A sort of virtue: Θάρρος thárros | Where I'm from | Patriotic | Wind-blown | The biggest council estate in Europe | Between | Half-term | EARLY MORNING INNER CITY | The photograph | PROSE & CONS |

A milkmaid's tale

I lived in this man-made mess

Entirely not of my own making

Men dined on my humility

Ate from my insecurity

Time was my enemy

My old name taunted me

Haunted and raped me

My dead child remained

Forever in my broken heart

A chain around my neck

I became forgotten

A gossamer ghost

Trembling from existence

Frightened by corporality

Wishing to be absent

To b...

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My Girl In Another Town

362 KM away, the only connection is through air

A ‘see you soon’ turned into towns apart, it’s far

I get it, fighting things you never cared about me

What is the trigger, whispers or family standards?

 

Do you remember the last time, a room in Vineta

Clean white sheets, food from service station, us

Half buried in blankets, eyes being fooled by Netflix

We both seemed happil...

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Mersey Poets bring peace to Palm House

 

 

Merseyside poets, singers and musicians are getting together to perform a handful of events inspired by John Lennon and Yoko Ono.

 

Organised by Wirral poets Michelle Wright and Barry Woods, the events highlight current conflicts around the world and feature work from their new community anthology ‘Poets for Peace’, which is available to read for free on Facebook.

 

‘We are u...

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Thoughts of a pensioner plunged into poverty as she struggles to eat and heat

As rising bills through my letterbox swarm,

My main worry is the rising cost of keeping warm.

Having to cut back on meals to make ends meet,

My health is at risk unable to afford to heat !!

 

A torture situation arises leading to a depressive mood,

In having to choose between warmth and food.

Salades are becoming my main meal,

Rising gas prices making cooking a no deal. !!

...

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Also by hugh:

A tribute to Her Majesty's 70 year reign | Police officers deal with serious shituations every single day !! |

Moon

On a full moon day

would you come to me

and for single day

be mine for a while?

 

You need not to talk

nor smile

just sit by my side 

and stare at the sky

'cause tomorrow it'll be

a moonless sky

when you dress in a tux

and say "I do"

 

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Letting Golove

The Little Things

Grabbing crab apples from a tree.
Doing simple things, you and me.
And journeys together in the car.
Nowhere special, not going too far.

Something like that, makes my day.
But it's something I don't dare say!
Taking you shopping, early or late.
If you take forever, it's worth the wait!

Picking you up from work for a break.
Going to Town for coffee and cake.
Making sure you're safe, I...

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Also by Mike Bartram:

Tricks | The Voices | Pink For Olivia | If It Can Fly | Two Little Girls |

A failed martyrdom

history would prove him wrong 

he made everything up

marveling at his own insistence 

at what was simply misunderstood 

 

he felt empowered to say ‘no’ 

to the TV and telephone

disappointed when no one answered

In Morse code 

 

he’d like to remind you he’s still there

and would like to get a beer 

he’ll tell you approximately 

when and where 

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Also by Robert C Gaulke:

Framed | Striptease | Competing narratives | Dedication | Personal Spam |

Mothers earth

This is my mother’s earth

Except it is not

This is the earth where she was planted nurtured raised and grew

This is the earth where she blossomed

Threw out a shoot watched it flower

And that was me

This is my mother’s earth

Where she has been tried and tested

Through all seasons she has been weathered

Battered and worn

This is my mother’s earth

But not the one s...

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Also by Martin Elder:

Changing the guard | They |

Living life king size

He feels congestion 

A life that sucks

Surrounded by parasites

O how he wishes

Someone could save him

 

He's choking 

Under the pressure 

If Responsibilities 

Although that's what he wanted

 

He's scared of death 

Why on earth 

Did he reveal his identity 

To so many people 

Now he can't live free

Always hiding behind frenemies 

 

Where's the li...

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Also by N.B:

Jealous | *healing | Dark souls | One last time | *crème de la crème | Teaser | 😁 | B. E (Bachelors is Eng) | Live and let live | Psychopathic?? | Who am I? | Who am I? | Trace my feelings if you can |

Empty Inside

Time is slipping from my grasp
I thought life would be longer i thought it would last

Through fault of my own
I have again found myself alone

This endless feeling of despair
Has left me unable to care

My soul just wants a place to call home
And like anything you feed this darkness it has grown

I feel like a ghost haunting the ones I love
I am still alive but I think I am something...

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Also by H@yl3y:

Innocence Lost |

The Olive Grove

She offered me an olive branch

Small then, at first,

not much more than a seedling,

but without guile

A truce from skirmishes of the heart

 

We are arborists now

tending to the bounty

in an overfilled grove

planted these many years ago

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Also by Mike McPeek:

Modern Conveniences | Diamonds on the Water, and Boats at Low Tide | Fixing a Hole |

Nelson Mandela

Once there lived an amazing man -
Nelson Mandela was his name.
And though he suffered much injustice,
No-one would he ever blame.

Twenty seven years he spent in prison,
And with much cruelty he would face.
And while he felt to no-one hatred,
He wished to make the world a better place.

Without bitterness or vengeance,
Everyone he understood.
And though he was badly treated,
He saw in...

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Also by Stuart Vanner:

Believe... |

Stuart VannerNelson Mandela

prob

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Despair on fiscal policy

Trickle down, my arse...

quite literally...

Trickle away, more like...

Up some wall  

Or down some leg

or if you'd like it more poetic

ebbing away on a foreign beach

Some 'haven' in the sun...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Also by Isobel:

A Poem for Elizabeth |

The Good Old Days

3 liars on the shirt

P.Patel still smirking

HanCock likes to flirt

Johnson still is shirking

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'The Daleks take the Treasury'

Easy to spot them. 

Another metallic voice in parliament. 

Exterminate the economy! 

Pound plunges, Britannia unhinged. 

The Daleks take the Treasury. 

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Also by Greg Freeman:

The funeral |

Morning People

All my life
I’ve been enthralled
by the magic 
and the mystique
of morning people

Morning people
with their exercise 
and croissant
with their coffee cups
and yoga

Morning people
with their dew-kissed lawns
mythic sunrises
and shop shutters still rattling open
as they arrive to get a paper

Morning people
who wake, rise and stretch
without the solar flare of daylight
smashin...

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Also by Tom:

The Sunlit Ocean |

envy

Resigners poem

Lifting stones find meanings hid

You noticed it but didn't notice you did

I've been there too its in my ordinance

But I didn't officialy register the coordinance

I thought it too but didn't play it through

So the finders rights are all for you

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A viS it

He comes again to me

Peering through my window

Penetrating my mind

Taking over my body

He was rarely there before

But now stands beside me

All the time, a steady constant 

His cry is now loud

He used to whisper calmly in my ear

Guiding me gently

Across fields , down rivers

Over mountains 

Delighting me with his magic

His wondrous conjuring tricks

Awaking n...

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Also by Edbreathe:

ReST | Silence | Q | We must move on | X plains |

hear it now!

if you show yourself to me 

i will disappear under the vastness of linen filled lines.

i will run through clouded streets until my legs give way. 

if you loan yourself to me 

the farthest hills out yonder 

arent far enough for me. 

the distance to be put 'tween us 

by me, 

must be longer than the wizened vines that grow from your mothers childhood home. 

must be wider th...

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Also by Nadia Coia:

sure | big girls don't cry except when it is absolutely not the right time to do so. | don't hmu. | I couldn't think of another stanza |

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BE BY MY SIDE

See what I see. A world full of people. Who want to be Free.. Free to be loved. Free only to see. All hands together. A World that is Free. Free to love. Free to please. Free to care. And free to Share. These Feelings like no Other. A feeling of being Free. Our hands are made for Joining. Our faces show how it feels.Join all hands together. Be as one . Be At Peace.

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Also by Wendy A Higson:

Queen Elizabeth |

Burnt Toast

Burnt Toast

You smile—I smile

You laugh —I laugh

‘You seem ready to meet the love of your life’

‘I am—I don’t do things by halves’

 

‘I want it all’

‘So do I’

‘What brings you joy? And what makes you cry?’

‘Kindness is so important’

‘I think so too’

‘You seem like the real deal, sir’

‘And so, do you’

 

I thought you were a knight, sir

A quiet success th...

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Duel...

A head versus heart duel, 

for the hard-headed 

but not the faint of heart;

could this be that pivotal

moment of choosing

between the mooring 

of a leaden logic,

or the timeless chagrin

of a mercurial reverie?

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Also by Holden Moncrieff:

Universal | Home... |

The Nation Bids its Queen Farewell

The immaculate hearse

Noses its way forward

To meet the crowds

 

Within its protection

A coffin fashioned of English oak

Draped with the Royal Standard,

The noonday sun and sadness

 

This would be the final journey

One of committal; for our Queen

Deeply loved, honoured and respected

 

The route lined with loyal subjects

Their faces lined with tears

He...

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Also by Brenda Wells:

The Poet She is Fierce |

Wild Woman (16.)

While the entirety of the world was in such a damn hurry she smoothed out the grass below her and fixated her gaze upon the most golden sky. 

Unbothered

At peace. 

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Also by Jordyn Elizabeth:

August. | Universe. | Addicted. |

OUT FRONT

OUT FRONT

_________

 

I am grateful for...

 

The arched roof above my head

The twin rafters with 

The twin lights, holding it in place

The four walls surrounding me

The two windows with

The two Venetian blinds, down & shut at all times

The red brick floor below my feet

The wooden shelves full of books & movies

The VHS by themselves & DVDs in clear totes

Th...

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Also by Dee Allen.:

SAMARITAN | DISEASE BREEDS DISEASE |

Coronavirus Pandemicbeing thankfulgiving thanksessential workersBlack Lives Mattermutual aiddisaster reliefveganismcreative writing

not here

Not a sound,
Not a peep,
Not the orchestra or symphony,
Dancing shadows against the track,
Gold in flecks amounts to the bright,
A sun beam streaming through feathers,
And in a cold ground risen,
The water from the depth above,
Zealous in the natured tepid,
Concrete walls between foundations.

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Also by Alita Moore:

clay bells ringing | empty | fleeting me | moments of childhood |

Q

 

It was begging for a flask of tea.

Some friendly grief to ease

competitive tears,

pomp and fallacy,

clip-clopped concrete.

Not another curtsey, criss-cross

2am Catholic duty.

 

It was dying for some hot and sweet;

warm to whet collective whistle,

char to shuffle,

not like cards,

the Queen of Hearts in Carroll’s hand.

No rabbit, black, plucked from hats

...

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Also by Laura Taylor:

Simon Said |

I Hope

I hope you'll love what's left of me

After life has had its fill

I hope you'll see in those old eyes

There's love & laughter still

 

I hope my skin of brittle parchment 

Can be traced by loving fingers 

I hope this weary sheet of braille 

Shows an epilogue still lingers 

 

I hope our hands still intertwine 

Like stars cling to the sky

I hope we waltz through amb...

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Also by Stephen W Atkinson:

Goodbye | Our Lily | Love |

Lifelove

Derek Joins the Queue

Derek’s in the queue

With a bag of whisky miniatures

He’ll need something warm

To get him through the night

He didn’t think his hip flask

Would make it through security

So long as he’s not too pissed

He should be alright

 

Derek’s in the queue

With a plastic union jack

But flags are not allowed

So he’ll drop it in the street

A patriotic queue

Should have f...

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Also by Steve White:

They Sang God Save the Queen | Spaffer Bids Farewell to Downing Street |

Missing Us

It’s been a while since you came 

Crashing on my shores.

Waves tore us apart,

Time widened the gap.

 

Seasons have passed,

Tides have changed,

And us with it.

 

I still scan the horizon 

For a glimpse of you 

How you have been, 

How life has treated you.

 

I wish you’d come back to me.

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As the Courage That Sees The Blue

 

As the Courage That Sees The Blue

 

 

     Our World keeps no company,

Our collective, ‘keep’ no company.

 

     Ours is a vulnerability beneath The Van Alan Belt -

authority knows gives license to keep

us as lab rats - lame,

 

     ours, is the company of pain,

‘ours, is more than the company of pain -

     as they withhold a psychic ethereal – screaming.’

...

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Also by ZTK Space:

Now Pains the Builder | Incoherence | The Scabbard Done |

A Hopeful Tail

The Landrover bounced rapidly over the cumulus and cirrus

finding the Great Gate unlocked and opened wide.

A fine welcome she was given, with smiles and widespread arms,

and full angel choir to receive her, as certainly due

to one who had faithfully maintained her youthful promise,

and had always done her best even when severely tried.

 

Then a disorderly yapping silenced the ...

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Colouring Book

Colouring Book

 

Wherever I’ve stood.

Buttershaw, New Orleans, Basildon.

I’ve always looked for the people

who knew truths. Not Gods, but folk

who could tell the story of the Blues.

 

I could speak of theirs and mine.

But over time, I’ve reached a point

where history only informs. It’s how

and what we do next that matters.

When we turn from blue to gold, perhaps...

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Also by Ralph Dartford:

18th Pale Descendant |

Muddled Thoughts

They reek of curiosity, the ones in dark

Exuding hatred, for them a frivolous task

The robed gaffer said crippled was history

For me, 'twas a feint memory. 

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Looking for Subs.

Looking for subbmissons of poetry and and short stories for a one off book i am making. If I like the stuff it goes in, If i don't, It don't.  send no more than 8 poems please. Would prefer stuff with a bit of an edge but will take a look an anything.

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Drifting Away

 

 

Sitting all alone by myself

at the seashore awaiting the sunset;

Reminiscing the moments we had,

when we last met.


 

As I stared across the horizon

noticing how surreal it is,

The evening winds blew relentlessly

snapping out the twigs of tender trees.


 

An impending silence was setting in

as the birds have paused.

By taking me for granted,only I co...

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Also by Sagnik Nandi:

A smile |

The Golden Angel Gates

The Kingdom of Heaven opens our hearts

Cascading memories, stories told flooding through

Grief connects I Remembers to everlasting love

Queen Elizabeth forever to hold close and cherish

Sadness grows as each flower is gathered.

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golden will her reign stay sealed inside us

Rare and extinct

Diamonds are rare,

so is respect,

loyalty,

affection.

Dinosaurs are extict,

so is the humanity,

and the love in soul.

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a tiger vengeance

the eye of the tiger is,
the eye of a vengeance
the eye of the tiger is,
the eye of a clash tiger
the eye of the tiger is,
the lure of a tiger
the eye of the tiger is,

the lure of a vengeance
vengeance is a lure of a vengeance
vengeance is a lure of a tiger
resolution is a lure of resolution
resolution is a lure of a tiger
a tiger resolution is a tiger lure of resolution
a tiger res...

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Little Susan

When Susan emerged from the womb, her tiny lips beamed a smile,
wide enough to light up the rain-soaked African plains.

Her mother knew she’d reared a mischievous child,
by the way she winked when sucking her thumb,
attracting envious glances when running through the grass playing skip-along games.

But by morning’s light she was studying her textbooks,
in the hut that served as a classro...

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Also by Kevin Vose:

The Perverted Public School Poltroon |

Star-walking

Don't ever say it's over
If we are breathing
Racing to the moonlight
Baby we are speeding

Got you from that heaven
I'll be up even for a 1000 nights
from those days to our years
Be ready we'll be taking flights

Keeping love in this young heart
as I would ever dream of
can't even close my eyes
as this reality is even better than I dreamt of

Like both sides of the sun
scorches and...

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Also by Abir Sarkar:

Remember me | Dove | My princess | Will you kiss me | I promise |

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peel

i am falling in love

with eternity

i am falling in love

with nothing

who is there to catch me

and also there to fear

and when i have lost my way 

as i may

i know i can always ask

almighty, why do you love me ?

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Dear Universe

Dear Universe,

Why did you give me a flower so beautiful,

then make me watch its petals fall?

Why did you gift me a single seedling,

but forbid me from watering it?

Why did you lead me to the purest of water,

yet poison it with your toxins?

 

You chuckle to youself

as I try to overcome it,

overpower it,

out determine it,

all the while knowing

deep within the ...

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The Journey

Dear friend,

This letter expresses gratitude,

For the journey we have walked so far,

With you as steadfast solitude companion,

The misses many and the targets very few and small, far apart.

Yet very important that we miss to study.

 

Dear friend,

This letter expresses gratitude,

For the comradely strength,

Through this treacherous and arduous

journey of thousand hi...

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Also by Mphiliseni Mthimkhulu:

The remembrance |

The Golden Ring

The last gift you gave me

Was small and beautiful

Like the hands you held

Like the children I thought you loved

 

It is made of gold

With hearts intertwined

Like our hands during a drive

As you sang old country songs 

 

It stays with me always

Like the memories of us

Father and children

Love and life

 

When I take it off

I can see the dent in my fing...

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Also by purplemoon:

Are We There Yet? |

DISTANT WORLD

DISTANT WORLD

Nocturnal soliloquies and wandering

are a far cry from childhood days

when we glimpsed the Southport sea

or a convent of cold war Ursulines

prayed mercy for evil Mr Khrushchev.

 

The fairground rollercoaster passage

of years before our family dwindled,

tea shops became an endangered species;

my uncle's crinkle-cut hair, ridiculous

as Kenneth More's ca...

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Also by john short:

DOVES |

Goodbye wol

Goodbye friends

It was nice being here

I shared my heart and soul

I got an opportunity to think

The thoughts that were stuck

Somewhere in my deepest deep

Thank you Nigel

For your prayers and motivation

May God bless you 

You are indeed a blessing

May God heals many through you

For now I'm saying bye to you

Moonlight's journey is complete

She found what she wa...

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Also by Sunshine:

Happy birthday 🎂 🥳 🎉 🎈 🎁 🎊 | Beautiful destination ahead | Happiness overloaded | Bells Of joy | Time is now | Coming home | My home | Bolero | Serial killer | Blessings disguised | Thanks | A prayer | Eternal love | Awake | All's well, that ends well | Queries |

RIVER

I design my flow of life in my own way
Never built regrets;
Only keep on building memories!!!

Made my way through hard rocks enduring all the pain;
But still enjoy my tracks!!!

'll seem quite and beautiful,
'll reflect what you desire;
Don't dare to test my threshold,
Or else 'll sweep out all the darkness around!!!

You help me carve and pave new path
Helped me see the world in dif...

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moving onrejuvenateunrequited loveBe stronggrow to heightsLove yourselfrebirthforwardlost love

Blessed but not wining

Bless you bro 

You never stood a chance. 

The devil got you from the started 

If I could be honest just for a min 

Am struggling since your gone 

My own demons are prey on me again 

They have a new form

No longer are they in the shape of powered or pills

No longer a hot liquid in a jar

They come at me no in anextiy, attack me with panic

Overwhelm me with thoughts

A...

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new snow willl fall

 

                           new snow will fall

 

 

                           I saw a few geese flying south

                           the days will turn colder soon

 

                           the warm days will be remembered

                           as the new flakes start to fall

 

                           but there are new beauties to behold

            ...

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snowromancepoems

Wise words

If you want to stay wed

Then keep him well fed

And happy in bed

Cos he’ll be easily led

By his cock, not his head

 

Nicholas O'Farrell 2022

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Tribute To Queen Of England

A dark shadow has fallen across the nation.
The moon itself cried off its illumination.

The London bridge has fallen
England's sky appeared sullen

Flowers have refused to produce Nectar.
Sour honey has visited the land.

Her royal majesty has closed her eyes to life.
Queen Elizabeth II has gone to eternal sleep.

A queen and a head of a state.
Courage and loyalty were her traits.
A...

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tribute

Hmm?

Haha I know

l swear

Who cometh?

A Billionair

Doth walk with

Fortunes care

but upon your

Tripping loss

A worker will

Kick thy dreadful

Dross

 

Words Tom

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Also by Tommy Carroll:

I have that tape still |

Peace

Peace

I’m making up time because times been the cost.                                           I entered a maze where then I got lost                                                                         I’ve been forgiven with baptisms of fire                                                      the demons I painted made me aim higher

 

I’ve wasted my time over many a year            ...

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Also by Grant Leonard Aspinall:

(untitled) |

September 2022 Collage Poem: Thirst for Words

Eat or heat my stiffening bones

Like demons in the night on paid vacation

 

Aesop dons his tanning lotion

Admires his Trumpian colour and prays

For constancy with his New Look.

 

Golden girls, clicking high heels, sweeping, swaying hair

An oasis of ambiguity in the desert, for the parched

And for us all.

 

Unsure how we feel in response to a death

And twelve lo...

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Live

A tornado of emotions,

Kept me off my feet,

Is my head way too heavy?

It's floating below my knees,

Nobody's hand so long,

Or so strong,

To hold me, pull me, hug me,

But sure do they have,

Large lips, twisted tongues,

Kissing and hissing,

My naive ears,

"All you need to do is to live,

Live like there's no pain,

Live smiling indefinitely,

Live and just live...

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Bigots

Sangita Myska, for your courage and compassion, I thank you,

Dog-whistled by client “journalists” in hock to money’s might, they cower

In ignorance and fear, the bigot spitting on what’s good and true.

I wept with you as valiantly you battled, speaking truth to power.

 

 

 

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BigotsClient Journalists

For Elizabeth

For Elizabeth 

 

Lay still your tongues and bow your heads, lower the flags, our Queen is dead.

Put down your work, set games aside, silence the songs, our Queen has died

Stand in the streets, pause in the rush, think of her now, amid the hush; in the time before the tribute drum, ‘til the bugles call and the eulogies come

Hold back the words, make no speeches today, reflect on the ...

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We All Fall

You are the love of my life.

I wish that I could express

myself, instead of cause us to fight.

Honestly, I am just really depressed.

An expression of fight or flight…

And you know that I’m just teasing –

I know I’m not always right.

I definitely could do better.

But I would rather

not focus on topics

about getting myself together.

It’s not easy being

this much...

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Also by Wallflower:

Daydream | Overbearing Misguided Affection |

6 X Blackpool haiku

Time for naps and snacks;

Two pasties from Greggs sunbath

Asleep by the sea 

*****

Beyond our window

Is yet another window

Of the next hotel 

*****

Too hot fish and chips

Were they from a volcano

Rather than a grill?

*****

Sea close this morning 

No sunbathers out today

When it starts raining.

*****

Soaked seats on the pier;

Stops us sitting toget...

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Shadows

This place is haunted

By shadows

Of yesteryear

Watery shadows

That slip through

My fingers

And leave only

The stain

Of a tear

 

Here is the place

Where I last saw

Your face

Here

Is where we laughed

And I bathed in 

Your Grace

 

It’s empty now

But my mind fills it

With pictures

Of how we

Used to be

Hazy days

Filled with the joy

...

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“My smile saved me from danger”

"My smile saved me from danger" 

Young, Fervent, wild and growing rapidly, Danger can engulf our spirit, But here comes my ultralight grin to the rescue, my benevolence prevents me from encountering danger, It's the other part of me the ugly thoughts that try to consume my head, Restless nights, Angry and I don't want no pity, new found life in Orlando but I deeply miss my city, a new start, an...

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I am what’s wrong with me..

 

I am what’s wrong with me.. 

Not the people around me.

Not my love life.

Not what I have or don’t have. 

It’s solely me.

I feel empty, like a dry river screaming and crying for some rain..

Only thing is at least the River knows what it is that it wants or need so bad. 

At least the River has a reason to shout.

Whats my reason ? 

I feel like screaming.

I feel like...

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Elegy for the Mourning Tuft

Memory curses us, like the slow moon whispering a tempest’s spurn;

except now, we are the ocean, and you are gravity, softly there.

Don’t go so soon my moon.  There are things left to say to tide you over.

 

To and fro, we are awash, wavering with a wanderer’s wrecked yearn,

yielding yet yanked from you.  Beating the heart out of grief, we cuss the fair

memories that curse us, li...

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Also by Matt Foster:

Sins |

Master of Greed.

I wish I were the Master of Peace,

there'd be no tears of war, no suffering, no grief.

No evil, No corporations, No governments and No Police.

 

I wish I were the Master of Pain,

For it's such a sweet, pleasurable learning.

No anger, No shame.

I'd teach those who exploit, that our life is not your gain.

 

I wish I were the Master of Place, 

I'd spread my wings from ag...

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anarchycapitalismantifapowersolidarity

Our Dad's Battle With The Booze

 

Our Dad’s Battle with the booze

 

An Englishman’s home is his castle

A platitude, most of us know

But, if our home was a castle

It’s one where you wouldn’t want to go

 

There were nowt castle-like about our house

Except for walls, that were covered in mould

And archaic windows, with hardly no glass

Which could scarcely keep out the cold

 

But still….. t...

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The Vault of Dreams

The Vault of Dreams

 

Subliminal moments flutter past

Shadowy faces forgotten or lost

Emerge to live anew in our darkest view

This we unnaturally self imbue

Passive observers we partly engage

In a place with others on a stage

Time has no domain in this dimension

We are subject to another retention

The natural elements seem remote

As we sail about without a stroke

...

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Also by keith jeffries:

Sounds for the Soul | Seminal | A New Horizon must Dawn |

LITTLE WONDER

I wonder if you hear me,I wonder what you think 

I wonder if you're liking the things I eat and drink 

I wonder how you're sleeping is everything okay 

I wonder what new limbs you have and how much you've grown today 

Are you a boy or a girl? I have a feeling you're a girl

Does your hair grow straight or does it have a curl

What colour will your eyes be 

How much will you weig...

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Also by Sarah Louise mcnee:

PARADISE MOON |

Babypregnancyunborn child

The Devil

Can no one fall from the frown of the circle

tree trunk heavy from past trust tithes

Deep blue eels that run under the skin

ready to cut, taking fronds of blood

Chant for triggers, for lapses, for minds

finish my turn when he's had enough.

 

Clothed fringed with moments of madness,

as we claw at their pig skin seams

Tear the etiquette away as we fall.

The beast corner...

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Devilmental illnesshopelessness

He was my friend

He was just my friend

two souls that crashed in the universe of time

 

We were told to just be a fling

Not to be lovers

Not to feel the sting

 

The sting that only lovers can feel

Not to be smushed under his heel

I thought it was going to last

Not be put in the past so fast

 

And that’s what hurts the most is

not being able to be his friend –

like...

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Here

9/3/22

Sometimes I feel trapped.

Trapped in this town.

Knowing what I want but not sure how to get it, verbalizing my doubt and I know it.

Smoking a cigar with whiskey like I'll figure out something that hits me.

I'm not exactly unhappy but I feel stuck.

 No quiet place to be alone, it even feels like this in my own home

In an apartment surrounded by voices and a marsh surroun...

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64-bit world

1

 

words can carry with them a certain weird

emptiness the poison enamel

of this sole-fuelled exterior reality 
the blandest constrained phrase like
the sound that began the Earth
the sanest gateway

in a muddy forest of grief-laughing

and transient unstable compulsions 
somehow sacred maybe
from another time a resonance 
the sound of voices from the little Saturn box
mena...

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Also by Kealan Coady:

some gods want us bloody |

Avatar Impact

Saga of joy ethereal
In my own anticipation
Transcendental manifestation
Humanely celestial
Bewitchingly pulchritudinous!

Aura always so effervescent 
Elegance speaks praise
The world is yours in so many ways
Richly benevolent 
Bewitchingly pulchritudinous!

Disenfranchised; it's emancipation actually 
Your ebullience touch the new high
That glimpse, a consolation, and a deep sigh.
...

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womanlovefascination

Dawn

When a beautiful day awakens
The sky unfolds itself slowly from its sleeps
Blushes as she unravels her beauty
The birds serenade her
The trees sway
The morning dew glistens just for her
The fresh air whispers in her ear...
The flowers giggle..
The sun peeks slowly so as not to startle her...
The bees buzz a sweet hum to get her going
The mist covers her as the sky sighs and gets ready fo...

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Also by Shrawani Sen:

Ice-cream solves everything! |

Uncovered eyes

 

My mind is exhausted….it’s constantly running.. 

 

Headaches fueling my caution telling me to take precautions…

 

But I don’t listen begging for my brain to rethink its decision…

 

How can I cut the string which connects you and I? 

 

With the  knife you put in my back when you said goodbye…

 

Having feelings…I’m unaccustomed… 

 

But night turns to day as m...

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Also by Christiana Stewart:

Happy never meant happiness |

A DATE WITH YOU

A DATE WITH YOU 

 

On a date with you 

Theres only sunshine 

On a date with you 

You will look divine 

On a date with you 

We will walk and talk 

On a date with you 

My eyes will stalk 

On a date with you 

My heart will sing 

On a date with you 

I feel Cupid's sting 

On a date with you 

We laugh for hours 

On a date with you 

I'll bring you flower...

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