Inspiration point (IP)
The first Christmas tree has gone up just over the road from me. The city where I live is clogged with eager visitors to The Christmas Market. I have my own views about Christmas starting in November, but each to their own. The Inspiration Point this week is: Anticipation.
Inspiration point
They Called Him a Tramp. I Called Him Joe
The day after the end of the world was the last anyone ever saw of him
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Walnut Shells
I sat on a cotton leaf inside a sour sugar cube While the doctor asked me questions. He was late again today. The walls in this place are thick, But...
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I Can Stop When I Want To
A train ride. I am moving in parallel lines. I am half-cut, face-pressed-against-the-glass glad to get out of here. The familiar sights fade, and I...
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Living with Post-Natal Exhaustion
I retrieve the baby wipes from the fridge and the pleasantly chilled bag of spuds from the chest freezer. We’re too tired to work out who is to blame any more.
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Scribbles From the End: Apocalypse Love
The government is coming back today. Their great black bulldogs are coming, Trundling into our grey city And turning its ashy bones to splinters...
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