Posted by Brad Osborne on April 12, 2023 · 14 Comments
You will have to read my mind,
Find my thoughts behind the eyes…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on March 29, 2023 · 10 Comments
Sweet scent of smoke hung like a greyish sheet,
There in the shop at the end of the street…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on May 21, 2022 · 15 Comments
You will have to read my mind,
Find my thoughts behind the eyes…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on May 5, 2022 · 16 Comments
Sweet scent of smoke hung like a greyish sheet,
There in the shop at the end of the street…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on June 13, 2021 · 18 Comments
You will have to read my mind,
Find my thoughts behind the eyes…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on June 9, 2021 · 18 Comments
Sweet scent of smoke hung like a greyish sheet,
There in the shop at the end of the street…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on March 6, 2021 · 17 Comments
Spillwords.com presents: Silent Words, a poem written by Brad Osborne
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Posted by Brad Osborne on December 23, 2020 · 21 Comments
I am a black spectre,
A swift and silent wraith,
Shadowless and unseen…
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Posted by Brad Osborne on February 8, 2020 · 27 Comments
We speak ill of the night,
Equate it with the dark,
As lacking any light,
Devoid of any spark.
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