tamaracowdery
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Joined: November 2022 Last seen: 1 year ago

Submitted Poems 3 total

Ego Ego He took a match from his pocket, and burnt our old house to the ground. He brushed its ashes into the wind along with his vanity. In order that we may start again. He left his self-pride at the door, in order to love better, love more. ... – *by Tamara Buhryn*	59 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
The table The secret really is to put it all on the table. You earn fifty pounds, You put the lot on the table, Top it up and throw it in, as soon as you're able. You get some extra hours sleep, Chuck the spare on the table. You get some time to... – *by Tamara Buhryn*	49 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Toilet door Toilet door. Thump, Thump, Thump, your fist pounding through the ply, I was inside trembling, trying to understand why, Thumb hovering over the call button, 999 on the screen, Cancelling that and bringing up 'mum' repeatedly switching... – *by Tamara Buhryn*	54 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

Ego

He took a match from his pocket, and burnt our old house to the ground. He brushed its ashes into the wind along with his vanity. In order that we may start again.
He left his self-pride at the door, in order to love better, love more.
...

– by Tamara Buhryn

59 Views

added 1 year ago

Rating

The table

The secret really is to put it all on the table.

You earn fifty pounds,
You put the lot on the table,
Top it up and throw it in, as soon as you're able.
You get some extra hours sleep,
Chuck the spare on the table.
You get some time to...

– by Tamara Buhryn

49 Views

added 1 year ago

Rating

Toilet door

Toilet door.

Thump, Thump, Thump, your fist pounding through the ply,
I was inside trembling, trying to understand why,
Thumb hovering over the call button, 999 on the screen,
Cancelling that and bringing up 'mum' repeatedly switching...

– by Tamara Buhryn

54 Views

added 1 year ago

Rating

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