Chapter three

An irreplaceable moment of clarity bloomed and faded ...

Chapter two

he walked away from me to the sycamore tree that crucified what I suspected was his coat.

Chapter one

Under the ill-chosen foundation, the thick layer of eye shadow and swipe of lipstick I saw she was no threat. She was more vulnerable than me. I could easily keep her out of my way..

All shhh-ing down tracks he cannot stop

No one knew it would work The train is dropping off a heart, the brown box jitters in the storage rack the leaves on the track slip circle like seeds in molars.

Henson comes back!

John Henson awakes, but which John Henson? And is the beautiful and distressed soldier at his bedside there to save or kill him??

Voyagers of the ocean

Voyagers of the Oceans Cold sun shines on calm sea in the bay, looks like a silk scarf flung carelessly aside by an intemperate woman. A ship has anchored, waits for pilot to

cols scenery

Cold Scenery. The fat duck stands on ice, the pond has frozen over, shifting its appetizing weight from leg to leg, must be cold. Little snow around, too cold for that;

The Internet is a Recent Invention

I am so glad the internet did not exist when I was a teenager. Otherwise, all the rubbish I wrote then would have been put up on this website for everyone to see.

The Riot Of the OAPs

Someone wrote a poem on Radio 4 about the Riot of the Rich. It inspired me to ask the question, would the OAPs ever riot?

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