No Matter...

...who you vote for, the government always gets in. This poem is dedicated to the late Viv Stanshall and, of course, to the Bonzo Dog Doodah Band.

The truth of it

The monumental blue clouds sit heavy on our horizon, but I am trying to tell a story of the inside, here, though there’s something to be said for the looming.
Story of the week

Sadness, Bakeries, Heartbreak

When Rosemary left Javier he became filled with despair, the kind of despair which quickly turns to the most intense dull sadness.

Toll

While you live, shine. Don't suffer anything at all. Life exists only a short while. And time demands its toll.

Glitch

It wouldn't happen at the bookshop on the corner... It wouldn't have happened at the bookshop on the corner...
Cherry

WAR CRIMES

They hanged him as the sun clambered over the horizon.

Her

Some mens dream is anothers nightmare. Which is she to you?

A Life?

I use and abuse everyone, I have for years and never cared As long as I got the attention My feeling of shame and guilt for this behaviour, Just keeps growing, but the beer keeps flowing.

Return to Egypt, Chapter Three

Chapter Three:

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