My life is getting shorter

My life is getting shorter by the hour and by the day. After all these years of talking I’ve run out of things to say.
Cherry

Anecdotage

My, I'm in a bad mood today
Cherry

Theatre

The mists draw back like curtains to reveal the theatre of morning. You appear, centre stage, and lead the children by the hand down to the sea of adventures. I sit, in the stalls,
Cherry

I'm not cool enough to be in your band

a gram of drum and bass
Cherry

Miss Tempest Thinks

mouths the words 'There is a storm coming'
Cherry

I've got a good game going on up here

tanoys apologise to people missing meetings
Cherry

"marry in dark" - a string haiku

a string haiku
Cherry

About working in an office

You won’t find the filing cabinets under your desks they’re on the roof, comment edited with bird shit and ash, and I can tell you my forearms pulsed with the grey weight of maths.

My Big Sister

Bee hive hair do Short mini skirt Thick black mascara shiny, pointy shoes Excitement on Friday night Girls in threes and twos Boys in winkle pickers Brylcream, Elvis hair do’s

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