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The Bluebells
The Bluebells written by: Ian Fletcher I will walk as before this fine morning across green fields...
The Son That Never Was
The Son That Never Was written by: Ailsa Cawley @AilsaCawleyPoetry2020 I was the son they wanted you...
Funeral Strains
Funeral Strains written by: Gary Beck Scene 1 (Pre-show. Offstage. Blaring sounds of anti-gay, anti-military protest, by...
The Lake
The Lake written by: Grant Watson @Grant_WatsonUK It appears so much larger at night, An opened mouth...
A Different Kind Of Normal
A Different Kind Of Normal written by: Roger Turner @titansdad I was just getting a coffee Grabbed...
Jabberwocky
Jabberwocky a poem by: Lewis Carroll ‘Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in...
Winter Is My Favorite Season
Winter Is My Favorite Season written by: Jazmyn Benjamin Winter is my favorite season, maybe because of...
The Carpenter
The Carpenter written by: Paula Puolakka Who is the most famous carpenter (and a carpenter’s son) in...
Sleigh Bells Ringing
Sleigh Bells Ringing written by: Eamon O’Leary Marjorie heard the scream and dropping the tea cloth, raced...
The Irrelevant Son
The Irrelevant Son written by: Nivedita Das I am done with life and have consumed poison to end...
Nobody’s Prize
Nobody’s Prize written by: Blocat ‘Mummy has been very naughty, Archie, she went with another man, and...
Love Me
Love Me written by: Sandy Rochelle Love me without question or apprehension. Do not doubt or question...
The Love of A Mother
The Love of A Mother written by: Marian Wood @EyeOfMazz Our roots are deep just like my...
