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Flare With Flair

the creative writings of Sally McLean

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Poetry

The Beginning

It began unheralded, unforeseen unmistakable. And I, unaware accepted unconditionally…

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Eating the lotus

And so I ate the lotus,and thus came to forget,the…

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Click clack

The rattle of the train. Click clack. Click clack as…

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London Sunday

Sitting on a park bench outside the Royal Festival Hall…

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Coffee, anyone?

It was almost embarrassing. There was I, sore feet, tired….

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Lunchtime

Here I am under the fluorescent lights sipping my Coke…

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Expectations

You looked at me again tonight like you did before…

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Home

It was a dull and musty day on the bank…

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I Miss You

I miss you. Lying here in my bed on the…

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Antaguar

I am Antaguar. Part myth, part faerie, part real. I…

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Faerietales

Once you seemed mystical, wonderful, dangerous. The diviner of secrets,…

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Frost

The night holds me in a cold embrace drawing its…

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Silver Screen

The screen flickerssending pinpoints of light through my braindarting over…

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Fragments

Lovers come and lovers will go. What will last and…

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Forbidden Fruit

I have become drunk on the sweet elixir of forbidden…

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Dear …

Everyone’s an expert (I should know, I’ve asked) about our…

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Undercover

The cries of the gulls as they swoop and soar…

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For You

I wanted to let you know that I’m thinking of…

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Moon Worship

It’s 4am again. I lie here in this room that’s…

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The Dance

Conflicting images of you and I dance a waltz of…

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Love Masquerade

you smiled your devious smile you whispered your poison in…

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Silence

As I light a cigarette (my 35th one today) I…

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The Telephone

It just sat there. Waiting for me, Begging for me…

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My Knight In Shining Armour

My knight in shining armouron his horse so white and…

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The band plays on

Sometimes in the early hours of the morning I wonder…

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I wonder

As I lay there this morning tracing the curves of…

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How dare you

Anger. Blood red in its intensity its depth its power….

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