by Tracey Day
She was carried away by the ebb & flow
of an indigo ocean deep
to a promised place she would find
where rainbow colours never end
And two doves entwined
in love, their wings
did capture his soul in flight
& led his aching heart, it seemed
to this mystical silent night
A Rapture they experienced there
beyond their finest dreams
their souls together [...]
by Jeff Harvey
What’s a syllable?
I think I need to know that,
To write one of these.
by Nick St.Clare
YOU’RE RETARDED!
SAID THE LEMMING TO HER MATE;
WHO WAS WONDERING,
“AM I LOST, TO HESITATE;
BEFORE EMBARKING ON A PATH
WHICH MUST LEAD MY SOUL
TO THE ADULT
- ERATED
STATE
- OF MIND?”
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By Nick St.Clare
THE ANSWER TO OUR PROBLEMS IS NOT
IN COLOUR, CREED, OR GENDER;
IT’S ALL INSIDE OUR MINDS,
AND IN WHAT OUR THOUGHTS ENGENDER…
IF WE THINK WE CAN,
THEN, PERHAPS WE MAY,
GET OUR THOUGHTS PUT ON THE TABLE,
BUT, IF WE THINK WE CAN’T,
THEN FOR SURE WE WON’T,
AND KNOW THAT BY THAT THOUGHT WE ARE DISABLE