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J.P. Bristow : Writing

Of All My Stars...

Of All My Stars...

A Poem by J.P. Bristow


A nod to Pablo Neruda and the boy who could fly.--repost
The Soul of Wit

The Soul of Wit

A Poem by J.P. Bristow


The Pagemaster's Challenge #11.......to write something inspired by William Shakespeare and or-his characters--his plays etc.
Damaged

Damaged

A Poem by J.P. Bristow


I sit.Breathing deeply.The bed smelling of perfume and skin.My brow clammy from sweat now cooled. You lay fingertips away, thigh exposed ...a pale blu..