fiftieschild : Writing

CLOCKWORX

CLOCKWORX

A Poem by fiftieschild


Are you forever looking at your face on your "Selfie phone", A slave to the minute's and hours of the day ?
PLASTIC TIDE

PLASTIC TIDE

A Poem by fiftieschild


Well these words have just become the lyrics to a song but were written as a poem, hope you enjoy my ramblings.
Drifter

Drifter

A Poem by fiftieschild


Made up my mind, it's time to move on !!
A Spirits Wish

A Spirits Wish

A Poem by fiftieschild


Words from the afterlife
Castles In The Sky

Castles In The Sky

A Poem by fiftieschild


What makes us feel safe and secure, our own boxes, large or small !


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