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A Frankenstein Heart
My heart – Like Frankenstein’s head, A horror, Patched up again and again. Monstrous plays; Enacted on hearts, Of those we love. Intermission, Change direction, Wardrobe, Make up, Transformation....
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Memories Of Me – Sold
At eight o’clock, in the black of night: we agree to meet at the back, where there is no light. I will wait, expectations packed. A few minutes late, I impatiently apply more lip gloss, awaiting your...
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Emotionally Spent
Reverberations from the language of Opera in the office box, where I sell tickets to the cultured – amongst murmurs of ‘wouldn’t it be fun to do her job, just for one night, to pretend, to be part of...
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Dissipated, my passions, of a lifetime,in a stream of saltwater tears,that eroded my heart,when you wouldn’tlook for me. -L.J. Lenehan-Filed under: Uncategorized Tagged: broken heart, life, love, poet,...
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Another Dime Store Prince
Another dime store prince living in a nineteenth century ice box. Empty aluminium clamours in the night. He’d already packed my things but wanted my truths. Frozen by fear, my truths are muted, frost...
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