Falling Through the Windows of Madness

A short sequel to 'Windows of Madness'.

Fags

Let me hold your fag for you So I can watch it burn I’ll turn the flames of cancer Flick the ash into an urn Government is taxing it But health scares scream the more

Stare

Paralysed by fear; I stare my future in the eyes and realise; Still there, returning my gaze A seventeen year old; Cold , reflective At odds with the world; No word, No panic, Just fear;

Releasing An Album

Bloody kids
Cherry

Death Ship - SDD Five, Part One

The alien ship Workforce was of interest to humanity, but it was a deadly threat to the Takelvee. Now it is gone. The Takelvee will stop at nothing to find it; including galatic war.

Clouds

Clouds stack like fur coats in charity shops The scents on their pelts lingering Their edges ragged with age. I run my fingers through, sensitive to the nap Reluctant to drag the hair backwards

Train Journey

We see their villages for nanoseconds Passing through like a stag party, with more dignity And fewer lewd jokes. Apart from the drunken lads Still high from a night in town, sprawled

Hitchhiking

The heat bakes the ground dry. Jaundiced rubble clumping into clods Brittle as eggshells as we stamp melodies To tense melancholy After hours of speeding traffic and no sympathy.

The Vows of Silence by Susan Hill

A sniper stalks the women of a quiet cathedral town, the police are baffled and it is a deadly race against time before the killer strikes again.

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