The top ten most viewed under the label "Love". Don't ask me why. They have the exact same whingeing tone as the rest of the love poetry here. A friend/blogger once told me that no-one could make out whether the poems were celebrating love or complaining about it. Well, what do you think? Complaining is a way of celebrating around here. In fact it is a way of life, generally.
Narrow Roads
The Little I Know
Brimming still
Thinning
Here the Shadows of Your Language
Never Too Dark
Escape
9th of May
Along the Hard Crusts of Love
Rummaging in the drawer
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