Dan Cooper

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City: Bournemouth, UK
Relationship: In a relationship
School: Ferndown Upper
Hobby: Writing, guitar
Pets: Dog
Degree: English and Creative Writing
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commented on Dan Cooper's poem entitled, "The Snake and Whore." on Apr 01, 2017 at 5:45am.
commented on Dan Cooper's poem entitled, "The Snake and Whore." on Feb 21, 2017 at 8:28am.
commented on Dan Cooper's poem entitled, "Untitled Poem #3 - Hangover." on Feb 01, 2017 at 4:10am.
commented on Dan Cooper's poem entitled, "Untitled Poem #2 - The Past." on Jan 06, 2017 at 1:30pm.
commented on Dan Cooper's poem entitled, "The Snake and Whore." on Apr 12, 2015 at 5:33pm.
commented on Dan Cooper's poem entitled, "Ted (Coming Home)." on Oct 20, 2014 at 3:50pm.
commented on Rachel Cartwright's poem entitled, "Life Is To Live." on Oct 02, 2013 at 8:12pm.
commented on neil bett's poem entitled, "My Gift To You All." on Sep 18, 2013 at 11:14pm.
commented on Char Eel Ham's poem entitled, "Seagulls." on Sep 18, 2013 at 11:01pm.
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The Snake and Who...

poem by Dan Cooper

A filthy, putrid whore of a mess: My mind is daemon’d Fucked in the hole that resides in its Rotting fleshy cunt Slithering, a slinky serpent eats its Way in and salivates with its forked tongue Lubricating the gorgeous hole... Read more

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Untitled Poem #3 ...

poem by Dan Cooper

Weighty! The above balances on my eyelids They are held shut with tight fingers, But soon they flicker Dilate and are prised open to the whiteness Shapes dance atop on it and spin Induce such sickness But they do not go; they ha... Read more

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Untitled Poem #1 ...

poem by Dan Cooper

The author looked down at his work, “I guess I best tidy this mess.” Read more

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Untitled Poem #2 ...

poem by Dan Cooper

The past is the mirror to my soul; I hold it, Arms outstretched, As a gorgeous, timeless orb before me A spherical chromatic expanse. The shadow ahead deceives me; Sporadic pupilled photosenes - Dim pinpricks in a fuzzy densi... Read more

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Ted (Coming Home)

poem by Dan Cooper

You can see the smile of his tiny face already Before the door has been pushed to; Feel its cooling warmth. His ears are up, silken with chocolate velvet Dependable amber lamps beam at you Lit delicately Eitherside a perfect, bl... Read more

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Ted (After a Walk)

poem by Dan Cooper

Garbed in the dirt of the arduous chore Head to paw Contemptuous smudgy cartouches; A sickening brown on the cold floor The chore continues, it unravels He remains a flaky, filthy burden. Read more