Submissions by PCP
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
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To Fall For Love
We stood on the ledge. And I jumped first, looked into your eyes and fell.
The sun halos your hair like gold as the knife edge of the building lift you higher.
You look like an angel.
We stood on the ledge.
And you knew, the look in my eyes said that you should jump to.
And baby you said those words as if they were as important as your last.
So that as you fell, I could hear you.
You sound like an angel.
We stood on the ledge,but we fell into each other, no problem for us, but Then the wind grew so load and I could feel the bottom coming....
The sun halos your hair like gold as the knife edge of the building lift you higher.
You look like an angel.
We stood on the ledge.
And you knew, the look in my eyes said that you should jump to.
And baby you said those words as if they were as important as your last.
So that as you fell, I could hear you.
You sound like an angel.
We stood on the ledge,but we fell into each other, no problem for us, but Then the wind grew so load and I could feel the bottom coming....
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Angry
I've written a play, and I've the sneaking suspicion it might actually be good...
"So what's all this "Angry" stuff?
ANGRY is the first official play to come out of the Pub Corner Poets and fittingly is written not for theatres but for clubs. We’re taking over Hull’s New Adelphi club for 3 nights of funk, rap, poetry and minor identity theft in the guise of a play.
Are you angry? We are, so we wrote a play and stole a bass guitar which I’m sure we’ll fit in somewhere. Written partially in verse, partially in rap and partially in swear words The Pub Corner Poets...
"So what's all this "Angry" stuff?
ANGRY is the first official play to come out of the Pub Corner Poets and fittingly is written not for theatres but for clubs. We’re taking over Hull’s New Adelphi club for 3 nights of funk, rap, poetry and minor identity theft in the guise of a play.
Are you angry? We are, so we wrote a play and stole a bass guitar which I’m sure we’ll fit in somewhere. Written partially in verse, partially in rap and partially in swear words The Pub Corner Poets...
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