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Were-Wife

Were-Wife

She is a fetish shaped from twigs and scraps:
that's my only explanation. Perhaps
the threads...

When the Spring comes home again (Nature hymn)

What beneath the snow now sleeps,

like a secret nature keeps;

seeds of flowers that will bloom;

light bursting forth from...

lillie

Realisation I went to Scotland to see my granddaughter unfortunate just about a year six months ago she was diagnosed with lukimia only being five...

Cherry

Angry Adolescent Quadruped

I've always had a soft spot when it comes to the furry kind. We had all kinds of pets when I was growing up. I was used to having critters around...

The Girl Who Never Slept (Part Three)

It was Halloween and that time of the day when in my home town there would be a constant stream of expectant children knocking on the door.
Due to the remoteness of the cottage and the foulest weather I had seen for many a day, so I wasn’t expecting even one.

Angels and demons

Wordsworth was a wordsmith who's words were worth smithing.

Dan Brown is shit.

THE BEST CHRISTMAS MOVIES EVER – TRADING PLACES

Trading Places is a very amusing Christmas Comedy.

Take

TAKE

Take this evil from our land

Take it by the hand

Take these wars bullets and violence

...

The Human Race

The face of a human,

a repetition of selves conjoined

like a centipede;

sexless and nondescript

stretching back to a...

The Small Atoms Of Time (Song)

1.

My life beneath the microscope,

I see the small atoms of time;

moments of bliss; moments of hope

seem lambent with...

2055

I had this thought, but then I realised it was too close to reality and I knew it wouldn't be prudent or decent to share it.

How can anyone...

The (Nec)Romancer Part 1

He liked this part of town. It was still, quiet, undisturbed. At night, however, this area played host to the depraved. That was why he was here....

Whiteout III: 2 (Halls of Gold)

2. Halls of Gold

Waking moments came sparingly as I was dragged through the strange land. I could not tell...

L'Atelier Saint-Germain

A rickety easel – grubby rags
hang like flags at half-mast...

Mist

‘Let’s take the short cut’ Jan said.

‘Let’s not!’ Sean replied, ‘They told everyone in assembly to walk home by well-lit routes now it’s...

The quarrel

Why can't you give me a straight answer?

Do you think that I'm a fool?
Why must things be so complicated
...

Crispin (Working Title) Part 2

...For around two months now Crispin has been going on his outings, and he doesn't always just stand, or sit on benches...

YOUR LAUGHTER'S LIKE A RIVER

your laughter sometimes ripples
like the backspin of a river
as it tumbles down the valley to the...

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