MARK JOHN JUNOR : Writing

king 'o' romance

king 'o' romance

A Poem by MARK JOHN JUNOR


king 'o' romancemeasure the weight ofwhat you see in her eyeshoping to define the mechanics of her mindand make a home in the comfort chairof her love..
dirty dusty limbs

dirty dusty limbs

A Poem by MARK JOHN JUNOR


her languid face stirs slowlyfrom its linesand within it harbours an echo of alarmas the thoughts like distant thunderstorm that rises on the skyawake..
Jezebel Rose.....I love you.

Jezebel Rose.....I love you.

A Poem by MARK JOHN JUNOR


we went walking in the birdsong breezes hand in hand in the spring grass 'neath the juniper tree and her heart sung me a lullaby so sweet her heart la..
salt sailors song

salt sailors song

A Poem by MARK JOHN JUNOR


gulls and terns spin in the air as waves lullaby the sleepy dreamers with grand tales and rich promise of paradise to be found just over the horizons ..
porcelain doll

porcelain doll

A Poem by MARK JOHN JUNOR


her subtleties and jewels are billboarded for the drawing of crowds but the faces sketched by the grease lights are not the kind that such an exquisit..

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