Laura Kate : Writing

Wild as the flame

Wild as the flame

A Poem by Laura Kate


Her hair is wild like the lion's mane,She runs free all through the nightBut there's a price to pay to know this woman,Her gold blonde curls mesmerise..
He told me

He told me

A Poem by Laura Kate


He told me that I scare him,that there’s a darkness in mebut he likes it.He wants to protect me,he wants to take care of mehe loves the way that..
My Blue

My Blue

A Poem by Laura Kate


The wind is the colour blue
I miss

I miss

A Poem by Laura Kate


I miss the tingling of my fingersFrom being out in the cold too long,I miss the stinging warmth of my cheeksFrom excitement, and the adrenaline rush.I..
Free

Free

A Poem by Laura Kate


I suddenly realisedthat I was freeand I wondered if freedomhad been taken from meWithout my knowing itI suddenly realisedthat this freedom was mineand..
Bone Dry

Bone Dry

A Poem by Laura Kate


Short prose
The windows behind our eyes

The windows behind our eyes

A Story by Laura Kate


A very short story, an extract

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