Patches I'm not so new anymore. : Writing

How Robin Hood met the Maid

How Robin Hood met the Maid

A Poem by Patches I'm not so new a..


A whimsy of the first meeting of Robin & Marion
The sweet dirty Bustard

The sweet dirty Bustard

A Poem by Patches I'm not so new a..


A disoriented bustardlanded in the custard aftercareening through the window screenit busted.From the custard itwobbled into a bowl of brown creole mu..
The Box

The Box

A Story by Patches I'm not so new a..


For Armistice Day.... The Other side
Brew Master*

Brew Master*

A Poem by Patches I'm not so new a..


I know for a fact thathe did not pray a lotso how in Heaven's namedid he get to where he got?Just how didthis guyArnold get to be a saint?This then is..
The Shadow On My Shoulder
There is an angel who sits upon my shoulder who goes by the name of Death...
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Plenary Indulgence

Plenary Indulgence

A Poem by Patches I'm not so new a..


I remember...When time was a friendI was young, innocentand didn't know sin.but now time has flown;Smoke in the windmy life is in it's autumnand my so..

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