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CricketIt happens in unexpected ways, on lovely ordinary days and quiet bus rides home. Two men discussing cricket.. arguing over points or wicke… Started by Lee Wilde |
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The Last Goodbye - an extract from the Liar's Moon prose-poetry projectAre you staying?” I already knew the answer, the small, chilled word in my chest. “No. I can’t.” “You mean you won’t.” A silent moment… Started by Lee Wilde |
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ElevatorElevator. Ascend. Thoughts of… nothing. Then, a friend. Long ago. Soft, ever-present ache. Vhooooooom…. reflected silence, smooth and cool,… Started by Lee Wilde |
0 | Nov 12, 2014 |
August RainSilent three-one-one, gliding East tonight in rain. Fall, hard August rain. Soaked, smiling, you stood. Gentle glance, as if we could halt… Started by Lee Wilde |
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Aug 21, 2014 Reply by Dermott Ryder |
HeatHere, beneath my skin... a third of a centimetre within my fingertips, I feel you. Distance I don't know. Aglow. Heat.. I smooth your f… Started by Lee Wilde |
0 | Feb 12, 2014 |
The Longest Goodbye“Are you staying?” I already knew the answer, the small, chilled word in my chest. “No. I can’t.” “You mean you won’t.” A silent mome… Started by Lee Wilde |
0 | Oct 14, 2013 |
Moth2.11pm: Hushed anticipation. Rose-pink ribbons on blue files sing. Other random things, like the sounds of typing and ever-present aircon h… Started by Lee Wilde |
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Oct 1, 2013 Reply by Lee Wilde |
Steel RiverMore raw material for my Liar's Moon prose-poetry project. Started by Lee Wilde |
0 | Sep 16, 2013 |
BlueBlue. You and I in a room at night. Lit by the moon, a pale blue light flooded the quiet space. Blue. Your face… smooth, translucent skin.… Started by Lee Wilde |
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The WindStarted by Lee Wilde |
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