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Anthony Ward

Anthony Ward tends to fidget with his thoughts in the hope of laying them to rest. He has managed to lay them in a number of literary magazines including The Faircloth Review, Ijagun Poetry Journal, Shot Glass Journal, Turbulence, The … Continue reading

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Tied up

People punctuate my free flow, Interrupt me, Make me stammer instead of strut, Having to resort to exclamations While they accentuate my path Until I can no longer speak, And I’m dragging my thoughts All laced up in myself – … Continue reading

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Anthony Ward

Anthony Ward tends to fidget with his thoughts in the hope of laying them to rest. He has managed to lay them in a number of literary magazines including The Faircloth Review, Ijagun Poetry Journal, Shot Glass Journal, Turbulence, The … Continue reading

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Modernity

I watch the balletic architecture of modernity Perform for the city. Looking as if they’d be razed by the slightest breeze While remaining resilient and durable Against the robust brutality of their predecessors. Anthony Ward

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Animated

the belladonna in their eyes dilating pupils widening with wonder at mystical worlds encapsulating childhood for all eternity with the vibrancy of colour capturing imagination in contrast to fear. Anthony Ward

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Perspective

If something bad happened everyday Would it make me the happiest man alive? Maybe if I throw caution to the wind It would blow me in the right direction. Or would it just blow me away? Anthony Ward

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Anthony Ward

Anthony Ward tends to fidget with his thoughts in the hope of laying them to rest. He has managed to lay them in a number of literary magazines including The Faircloth Review, Ijagun Poetry Journal, Shot Glass Journal, Turbulence, The … Continue reading

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Good Add-vice

You say it takes fewer muscles to smile, Yet I find frowning comes more natural. You say it costs nothing to be polite, Yet when I’m polite I find myself spent. You say it doesn’t hurt to be nice, Yet … Continue reading

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Mushroom

Hidden beneath the surface The vegetation burrows through the milieu Absorbing what it needs To produce the fruit That spumes towards the sky In ashen plumes With hues of the sun Setting below the horizon Intently autumnal Before the bleak … Continue reading

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Anthony Ward

Anthony Ward has been writing in his spare time for a number of years. He has been published in a number of literary magazines including The Autumn Sound, The Faircloth Review, Word Gumbo, Four and Twenty, Drunk Monkeys, Underground, Torrid Literature Journal, and The Rusty Nail, amongst others. … Continue reading

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