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Louise
Over 90 days ago
United Kingdom

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The Accidental Detective Part 3

The DI,The Gangster and The boiler suit

Wednesday This wasn’t the first time I had been hauled into a police station. There had been a drunken streak bet with Sherry during our college days. I had been busted after I tripped over some hydrangeas and fallen backwards into someone’s property... S...

We had a fight today

Abuse - I never know what to put in these

You hit me again todayIt was over an unwashed plateIt stung and my face throbbed My teeth hurt where they had chattered hard together I said nothing and went to my room to cryYou grabbed me by my hair today And pulled me around the room Because you had a...

The Accidental Detective Part 2

Second part in the story- Lucy starts collecting clues and stumbles across a murder

'What did people do in the movies to lose someone following them?' I wondered. I envisioned a big car chase and a few flipped cars culminating with me half naked shooting a gun out of the window. Bloody overactive imagination! I resolved to stop watching...

The Accidental Detective Part 1

first attempt at a detective type story

I am dividing this into separate parts as it is quite longPresent Day: Whenever I imagined dying it was always in bed surrounded by my whole extended family (including imaginary children and grandchildren). Not getting whacked by some fat English man call...

The Aimless Poem

poem about the anti- poem

The Aimless PoemWithout MeaningAmbiguousFormulaic –lessI’m taunted by your lethargy, aimless poemUnder appreciatedLacking in purposeSubstance -lessThat is why I like you, aimless poemLike an empty grinOr words which tumble out in a non sequitur mannerTher...

Harmony

poem about my love of words

I want to capture this moment in time forever perfectlyThe day I fell in love with you, written word Enthusing about mondegreens and gadzookeryFlaunting and revelling in my vocabularyEvery syllable tumbles down like notes in a love songThat my brain can’t...

My inner me

poem about the softer inner side

My inner meI wear my humour like a maskEvery joke and funny story toldHides the inner meI wear my sarcasm like a shieldEvery jibe and verbal thrustProtects the inner meI wear my charm like a cloakEvery vivacious smile and wordCamouflages the inner meI wea...

The Perfect Day

poem about the beach

Steeped in furious misery I sat on the beach gazing out at the seaEmpty except for the last few stragglers Trying to desperately cling onto the remnants of a dying dayThe sparkling sun reflecting against a cerulean blue seaEvery foamy hiss and swirl of wa...