By Scott Bailey © 2018 They undertakeThe task of takingUs from one worldThe the otherWhen…
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By Scott Bailey © 2018 Fastidious and preciseYou knowLike the songOnly not niceFor no Queen…
By Scott Bailey © 2018 The urge to straightenIs the craving for perfectionThe mark of…
By Scott Bailey © 2018 Death and lustEntwined in oneBoth withoutA thoughtBoth withExpert careSheer red satinRipped…
By Scott Bailey © 2018 The carnivoresCruisingAmong the vegetariansOnly the toughestWeeds will surviveThis
By Scott Bailey © 2015 Hard the mud did cakeMatted fur, red blood flowingOn snow-covered wolf
By Scott Bailey © 2018 If I am a studentOf lifeThe lessonsAre lostOn meAs I can…
By Scott Bailey © 2018 There was a white fleck on that dark skin. Tiny and…
By Scott Bailey © 2018 In life’s tournamentThere are Kings and QueensFor whom the suffering and…
To whet your whistles here is the Prologue and Chapter One. Prologue Darkness outside. From…
By Scott Bailey © 2014 “My patience is almost spent.” “I apologise Mr. Dickens. The…
By Scott Bailey © 2017 A new clutch of chicksAwaken to a cold dawnThe fox scents…
By Scott Bailey © 2016 Potential new lifeExcitement when waters breakNew life brings us cheer…
By Scott Bailey © 2016 Tiny, warm, fragileFingers tightly holding mineTreasured memories
By Scott Bailey 2015 It sits right downSits all the way downThen flies above the…
By Scott Bailey © 2006 I am Herne the Hunter, Lord of the Trees,and you are…
By Scott Bailey © 2015 A deep green canopyBack-dropped by a swathe of goldCornSwaying in the…
By Scott Bailey © 2006 Shake!Awake!Shake!Awake!The sun.Is up!Rise up!Rise up!Open eyes!BeneathBlue skies.Cast offSleep’s reins.See!The plains.No sleep!Breath…
By Scott Bailey © 2015 Stand tall on the boardA breeze teases the skin; diveSlapped by…
By Scott Bailey © 2015 Dear Mr HulkI too am greenA different greenNot angerJealouslyI wonderWhich…
By Scott Bailey © 2015 Mare NostrumWe don’t support itThey saidSo it is goneIn other…
To whet your whistles here is the Prologue and Chapter One. Prologue Darkness outside. From…
By Scott Bailey © 2015 There is an ancient market squareWhere we all spend our…
By Scott Bailey © 2015 Dawn sneaks over the hills Light spills through the vales…
By Scott Bailey © 2018 Death and lustEntwined in oneBoth withoutA thoughtBoth withExpert careSheer red satinRipped…
By Scott Bailey 2015 Dark, thick between the trees No light shines off The dull…
By Scott Bailey © 2014 “My patience is almost spent.” “I apologise Mr. Dickens. The…
By Scott Bailey © 2014 Cold hearted callsBehind cold stone wallsDirected at a late great…
