Rob Joseph 

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Poetry

The Old Photograph

The photo of you,The one in my pocket,Is faded and torn at the edges.The black and white picture,A gift from you,Is a treasure that I’ll take to the grave.

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I need to breathe

I need to breathe, Like winter needs the snow, Like summer needs the sun, Like spring needs its glow, Like autumn needs its colourful gown, in which we kick our way.

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In a white wax gown

The lonely lady lighting up the dark, White wax dripping and the warmth that I need, With a whisper of smoke and a minuscule spark, You give just enough light for me to read. Become ever less as you burn…

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A creature of the night

Vampire You evil creature of the night, How dare you come to me to bite, Be away be away get out of my sight, Find another victim for you to fright. A vicious creature adorned in black, Milk white skin…

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