Mr Peters And The Undercover Cage

The house isn't big if it is small.

Get Lost

I got lost today, Following the treaden path. The footprints pressed into the earth and the smell of a day’s birth. The wind was a roar and it rushed through my ears.

Cinderella's a Northern Lass

Cinderella - the Yorkshire version. It definitely needs to be read out loud to truly appreciate the accent!

ZARNIA

- - - She came to me quietly, like sunlight on sand; - - - With her hair bound in silver, and a world in her hand. - - - She said her name was Zarnia, star-wise to look upon;

The Dead Land: Chapter 8

She checked her watch. The hour was almost up. Where was her dad?

Black shoe with Prawn Applique

"...anyone for a prawn sandwich...?

AUTUMN LADY

Summer is green and the years they are young; Tell me my name with your honey-sweet tongue; Sing of your love to my earthcrystal heart While the leaves only whisper of Autumn.

Freewriting 3 - Elders and Oak Leaves

Such an untidy line. Uncontrollably ugly. If meerkats really were poisonous, then toads and their uncles would be out of a job.
Cherry

Crept out in secret

A spoon fed day stretches out Naked as an empty clothes line That’s tied to itself Left to nature’s teasing As daylight leaves early once again On winters slowest train

It's Complicated

A complicated coat.

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