Merlot

I traverse the evening with a glass wine From a newly opened bottle of merlot In the morning my head will ache! Ache with the growth of a cherry stone Imbedding its roots, suckering up

I fed the stars into your mouth

It was I fed those stars into your mouth This is normality, isn’t it?

Make Yourself at Home

She should have worked her way up the ladder by now. Maybe if she’d learned better social skills. Or smiled a bit more. Maybe not.

Best of Friends

BEST OF FRIENDS A summer’s day, a gentle breeze We sit at ease. We watch a lark high in the sky My friend and I A stately heron by the brook We sit and look.

Our Family

OUR FAMILY

THE FELLOW TRAVELLER

The message of 'The Four Quartets' by T.S.Eliot is open to many interpretations. This is my attempt to unravel 'Little Gidding' the final quartet.
Gold cherry

The Mannequins of Big Sur

I remember she was overweight. She wore black and billowing clothes. Her skin was pale and grey.

Tick Tick Tock

Where did that time go? I suppose it was never here, nothing to grab onto. Afterall, there is nothing nothing there. Rush rush, forward on or is it round about? Circles overlapping,

Only One Father

Forgiveness is never easy but is essential for your own sanity and self respect. The third man that entered our lives, following dads death, was also blind. That was all they had in common.

Tonkatina

Once there was a witch named Nannykotta who, though she was more powerful than any witch in the whole world, never grew older and would never die, was still unhappy because she couldn’t have childre

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