Matthew P. Nicholson
I am a freelance writer with an interest in a number of subject areas. Examples of my work have been used online as well as traditional print publications. I also write poetry and currently organising self publication of my first collection, for release in 2008.
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Reading, writing, poetry, sport, music, nature, animals, movies, football (soccer), local history, theatre, spirituality, travel, animal rights, human rights,Motto
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Media FeedDeflection deception
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Goodbye ChildhoodI was kneeling on the floor
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BenA short poem highlighting the innocence of kids and the funny things they say.
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Domestically UnbalancedA poem about domestic violence.
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Office ManOffice man, so straight and tall -
A Goldfish DreamA tragic tale of a goldfish who had big ambitions in life. -
We Still Have Each OtherWe may not have it all girl
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Wasteful WorldA short poem reflecting simply on peoples mentality to waste and what is perceived to be waste.
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The Path to UnknownUnknown temptress, looks so fair
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An Ode from Father to SonThe best ever son that a father could wish.
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Sound BiteImage projection ratings war, Propaganda tactics ultimate score Positive viewing negative news Reporting live edits of pro Western views.
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SocietyNever judge a book by its cover, You cannot tell a good person from another. The boy next door filled with aggression And the bully with a brain of great invention.
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Michael Part OneThe teacher asks a question And every hand goes up But one boy stares out of the window At a family of ducks
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Hypnotic EyesHypnotic are your whispers Hypnotic are your eyes Hypnotic are your tall tales As you fill my heart with lies.
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Angel of the StreetGuardian of the doorway Faithful servant by his side I need money not your pity reads his sign I can feel his sense of pride.
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Hometown BluesToday I had the Beatles music Playing on my mind Like the paperback writer I want to be I got a ticket to ride
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Role ReversalAt nine o'clock your day begins But I've been up since six Cleaning clothes and scrubbing floors Mushing up your wheatabix.
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Thanks DoctorI remember the day so clearly A teenage boy before your eyes You handed out a life sentence Force feeding me your lies
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I FeelChilling voices in the night Dragging me towards the light Life continues in the rain Power struggle goes in vain