Where Is My Zion

Another piece done for my Jamaican friend, read in an carribean accent, enjoy About a place I long to visit.

Old Friends

As Irish as a Shamrock ;)

Skint

A finely manicured couple, hand in hand, with unnatural elegance, strut swiftly across a poor man's vision.

LOOK!

Light-hearted poem.

Cherry Picking;

A slab of land, stretches far enough for distant but intimate time, spent wandering a wilderness, only next door. This common ground, conceals a lot yet to be discovered. And

My Neurosis

The first short story which delivered any substantial "oomph"

Hard Times at Montevista

It would help to read 'One for the Road' or the rest of this set... perhaps.
Cherry

SF. Pt.19. Samantha.

Eternal female potted version.
Cherry

About change

Small poem, repost, edited.

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