Ceila

George Mackay Brown. Celia I thought I’d ready George Mackay Brown because I could vaguely remember The House with Green Shutters. But that was George Douglas Brown. Ceila is probably what would be called a novella, which means it’s short, about 30 pages, but perfectly formed. It’s a slow burner. One of my favourite lines is ‘Faces tell lies to one another…The truth gets buried under smiles.’ There is a consistent strand of psychological...

Breaming

Only a breathing and dreaming day and I'm breaming for all I am, do nothing else for a moment or four thinking of you. Dreaming of you, breathing you in hard to believe,

The Best Way?

To begin at the beginning is always the best way. However, sometimes it is hard to know where the beginning was.

Saw the stars go out (song)

When woke up this morning sky still dark yet ii see stars flicker off the sun from over & under the sea a frost lit up everything sun doesnt warm me anyway though you left hours ago

Child of Our Time

(edit) I was not there when war began...
Cherry

Productivity and Cost Management (Part 1 of 3)

An alternate and cost effective Long Term Employment Scheme. 8000 words. In 3 Parts. Last edit stages. I need anyone who reads it to copy past any mistakes they see into the comments. Thx

Sheet shapes

I hold my life up like a sheet, look through it and see lovers lives shape; rectangle, rhombus, nonagon. I make holes - run my tongue along flatness. Do sums, my heart is heptagon,
Cherry

Just a terrifying test

The first two lines of this poem are re-phrasing of a Katherine Symmonds poem from the pamhplet 'Snug' Don't ring me on Sundays to tell me about flatmates and weekends

Who on earth is Areo?

The truth about angels?

Escapism

Taste remorse bleeding from my lips, Feel the pain of my dreams unleashed. Shooting stars struggle to eclipse One last flash of a perfect wish. Make the way with me,

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