She thinks about light bulbs

Her long term memory is a bit of lead piping, one that you can protractor along to the point, to the pivot of the day shifting from am to pm. She dreams she swims underwater saying things,

Night down the pub

Night down the pub Magic in a bottle Had enough now Put my foot on the throttle Hazy vision It’s not far now Bumping the curb Must pay attention Revolving scenes Lethargic Engulfing
Cherry

Vincent

I looked into the future and I lost the present Ghosts appeared and I stepped amongst them I loved too much, too hard, too long, too strong It would never be enough: neither metric nor imperial
Cherry

Sister Ships and Alastair - Chapter 21

21. Go Thou Unto Nineveh "I've got to get back in there!"
Cherry

Sister Ships and Alastair - Chapter 20

20. They Can't Quite Lose the Beefy Milky Aftertaste
Cherry

Sister Ships and Alastair - Chapter 19

19. Take Thou Two Of Every Animal

times like these

it was once said (well sang) that "times like these we'll learn to love again" and we will times like these will give us strength will get us through create the beautiful

Haiku: while waiting for you in the rain

Hurry up, slow Will I'm waiting impatiently Where the Hell are you?

The key

I didn't recognise the insignia on the man's uniform. He was so high up that his rank didn't officially exist, that he didn't officially exist.

A Sinners Farewell

One my first poems, so please be gentle!

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