the3rdpersonstory

  • Dawn’s Adulterer

    Nights and Roses Series Dawn’s Adulterer Trapped in the night will it ever be morning? Dressed…

  • Evening Matador #2

    Nights and Roses Series Bleeding tears of a bull in its final dance, Clouds of bruises…

  • A sunny day by the Thames

    Today in London it feels like the sun gifts us with its presence. The air is…

  • Nights and Roses Series

    5 Overdose on Nighttime I wanted a hiding place.  Scared, ashamed and the darkness spoke softly. …

  • Nights and Roses Series

    4 Trapped in the night will it ever be morning? Dressed in black for the day…

  • Nights and Roses Series

    3 Light kills dark.  The sun rules over the night, decides how long it gets to…

  • Nights and Roses Series

    2 Clouds drawn apart the curtains fall.Caught in the act, shadows drip from his hands.Cackles of…

  • Nights and Roses Series

    1 Loud cars, deaf earsCoat hangers, hushed tears.Darkest places, brightest lights Moths never reaching the sun…

  • Detritus

    Lost limbs lying around like Lost property The owners never found. We watch on our TV…

  • I wonder…

    His grandma loved drawing, he remembers her fondness of watercolours and she had countless supplies tucked…

  • The word

    Poetry and written word A chance to dress our speech in new clothes. An occasion to…

  • Taxi Driver

    He caught his eye in the mirror, taxi driver Weary of familiar nights he’d Driven through…

  • “Pesto-printed-pasta-bowl”

    Pesto-printed-pasta-bowl I’m swirling the colours of the room  Around with my spoon,  Flossing my teeth with…

  • Evening Matador

    Bleeding tears of a bull in its final dance,Clouds of bruisesRouges, deep blues and purples perusingClot…