emmajoy : Writing

Mr Sizzy

Mr Sizzy

A Story by emmajoy


a few thoughts a few years ago and.. read about a man with a past: but.. a traveller,
Mindless

Mindless

A Poem by emmajoy


Two years apart, briefly trained uni job.. not my favourite Why did I feel so guilty?
with a sigh

with a sigh

A Poem by emmajoy


thoughts
moments of pleasure

moments of pleasure

A Poem by emmajoy


Late Summer .. scatterings of bare foot memories blatant incareless tread mid steep sea-bruised cliffs.. cool calm in whi..
How it is

How it is

A Poem by emmajoy


a way to be, or not.. discover what you think is here, leave and forget it if you need..
If

If

A Poem by emmajoy


If war is considered such a great idea -the answer to everythingwhy has it taken more than centuries of themto prove successwhy do so many flags hanga..
free as the wind

free as the wind

A Poem by emmajoy


condemnation comes in waves of misconceptionno matter youthful length or lessening power of armsno matter agility or frustrating rheumatics of fingers..
Hadn't we..

Hadn't we..

A Poem by emmajoy


However strong - our intentions to rememberonly happy times is vital because - well - because thatis what they wouldhave wanted..Those often-mentioned..
what goes around..

what goes around..

A Poem by emmajoy


Way to be right? remain silent!side walk issues? keep to the left!What to write? pen slowly!paraphrase? perhaps not!Which weigh? balance!metric? pound..
there ...

there ...

A Poem by emmajoy


night's eyes flicker from windows hunched between Autumn treestrunk-warm gems frisk on steep burnished braes an', wan spinsterwomen sigh the mourn of ..

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