Funeral

There must be a funeral going on somewhere Miserable day for it
Cherry

Scrap CH THREE part 20

Scrap CH THREE part 20

Writing

I want to explore the wonders of the world From the safety of my desk To traverse the weathered paths Of an electronic wilderness To extend my hand Into portals I cannot grasp

Belfast Pre-Interment Days

The Belfast That What Once Was When I Was Young
Cherry

A Touch of Lavender - Part 11 - A Craven Danger Mystery

Craven Danger sat sipping his root beer as Betty walked into the coffee shop. He hadn’t noticed her come in. But Betty noticed plenty.

Bohemia (Poem)

In honour of UK National Poetry Day 4th October. Who am I? Inspired by my artist daughter's work - illustration attached. http://jessicamccallum.blogspot.com.au/p/art.html

The Sneak of the Milk

Don't shake, that precious inch All soft and thick and creamy, just sitting there Just squeeze a thumb down, by mistake! Then pull the top back, and take a lick..

The art of eating peanuts and my uncle Paul

Something that might seem a silly reflection.

flutter

flutter sitting here, my memory unpacks your smile. bright eyed i push an invite in light, to the cold glass of my window. their paper arrival is softer than i can hear;

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