Author Archives: Amber R Walker (Fahrenheit1610)

About Amber R Walker (Fahrenheit1610)

Amber R Walker, Hull, Creative Writer, Bookmaker, Lover of art

Blue Bird Concept Piece

Dull blade of language, From blue shard beak, A flat sonnet For one who cannot speak Beneath the bell jar, Vowels prising leaden A once morning song; Abraded letters caged From petrified tongue Run aground From the grinding sky Mouthing … Continue reading

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Ghost

Technological medium, Millennial scourge, It is a novelty to be cursed By those That lurk mute And bend us over boards, Jangle keys, That lock us to screens Lure us to watch The infinitesimal dots Of a pending conversation, Tantalising … Continue reading

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Pumpkin Book

  This piece was based on my poem ‘Prison’: In the pumpkin patch, I see your face – Hard Bloated Round angled Fiery for harvest and carved For home use – Isosceles eyes Square nose Jagged mouth agape, Crown removed … Continue reading

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February Photo Shoot 2017

Photographed by Alexander Tate

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Photo Shoot January 2017

So for a while I’ve been wanting to try something a bit different, but didn’t have the confidence to. I’ve been thinking of doing some modeling, and so when a friend asked if I could help him build up his … Continue reading

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New Tenant

I lease the rates, Ease my heart out Tease my heart out Let another one in, Infatuation to unpack and dwell In four slimy chambers With dank russet iron smell, Black tarry swell Clamping tighter tighter Dark bloody cell And … Continue reading

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Hives

Originally posted on amberrwalker:
The cells of our lives, and the spaces. Sometimes it is what is in those spaces which count the most. Spaces have all the potential to be. The open mouth of a lover: words either sweet…

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