Category: Poetry

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A Bit of Scotch

A Bit of Scotchby James Landrith Achilles heel, Oh Lord I feel, the hurt inside will not subside. She struck swift and fast, before I knew, she was past. With no pause, no refrain....

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The Walk-In

The Walk-Inby James Landrith Can I scream? Scream really loud Scream to the stars For the lack of a sun Scream for infinity for a world undone. Love and reality never exist in one...