Submissions by dartford (Paul S...)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
writing poetry doesn't make me a poet, who hasn't written poetry at some time or other...
inquisitive...
you can always cry
on my shoulder, she
said...
which one?
I asked, suddenly
curious...
on my shoulder, she
said...
which one?
I asked, suddenly
curious...
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in a crowd...
they mill and grind their way
around the street
like pepper in the wind...
around the street
like pepper in the wind...
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5 Comments
sentenced....
you say that you can
read me
and that my pages
are
numbered...
read me
and that my pages
are
numbered...
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11 Comments
found out...
when I came home I was
surprised to find you
out
in
so many
ways...
surprised to find you
out
in
so many
ways...
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2 Comments
I'm afraid you look great...
look at you
in your
very posh frock...
honestly
what hope have I got...
in your
very posh frock...
honestly
what hope have I got...
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you are my magnetic north...
I don't
know where
to go
or what
to do...
and yet
whichever
way I
turn...
to you
know where
to go
or what
to do...
and yet
whichever
way I
turn...
to you
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The Waiter Recommends...
Does Sir like
fish..?"
I must admit
I had to
ponder on
this because
I tend to
eat them
and know so
few socially...
fish..?"
I must admit
I had to
ponder on
this because
I tend to
eat them
and know so
few socially...
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19 Comments
that reminds me...
I love
the cat
every night
he goes out
and every morning
he comes back and
sleeps all day...
I used to be like that...
the cat
every night
he goes out
and every morning
he comes back and
sleeps all day...
I used to be like that...
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13 Comments
alone in the bar he looks at his watch...
I'm not
going
I'm just
going
to wait...
you would
not do
this to
me...
you're just
running
late...
going
I'm just
going
to wait...
you would
not do
this to
me...
you're just
running
late...
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12 Comments
ok, ok, so he misunderstood...
she said she wouldn't like
to die alone...
he thought, bloody hell, it's
not like going
to the pub...
but what he said
was, "you go ahead,
I'll catch you up..."
to die alone...
he thought, bloody hell, it's
not like going
to the pub...
but what he said
was, "you go ahead,
I'll catch you up..."
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3 Comments
alone in the pub...
I want
to cry
but there
are
people
looking
worse
off
than
me...
to cry
but there
are
people
looking
worse
off
than
me...
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6 Comments
it was alright...
I don't think I was
lonely as a child...
I used to quite
like being alone...
I'd often tell my
imaginary friend
I was out...
lonely as a child...
I used to quite
like being alone...
I'd often tell my
imaginary friend
I was out...
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7 Comments
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