Cherry

If it's for me, it's for everyone

Here’s what made me think of death: taking cinder from the stove, balanced on a shovel, shaking the dust over a gravelled car bay, watching it expand from breath to mist: a cape unfurled.

The Graffiti Gang

A new breed of youth fight fire with fire to regain control in the ghetto .

A Selfish Lover

Aren't we all?
Cherry

Meeting Celia

...another genre experiment...as mills and boon as you like...

A Final Distant Clarion Cry

Introduction

The "Gone" Blues

Oh, I'm gone, drunk myself from a king to a pawn; If I don't slow down and seek within, soon won't have a pot to piss in. I've got to learn to love my higher self,
Cherry

Limericks

A strapping young actor named Harris Suffered mortification in Paris When a rip in his clothes Saw his Hamlet exposed As he stabbed an old man in the arras An Eskimo, quite unconceited,

Step in the Same Stream Twice

This is what Hericlitus said

The Long Death of my Grandfather

The first impression was of red. On the bed, on the walls, on me and my white baby clothes.
Cherry

Sex Butler

Sex Butler Gentlemen, I’ll admit The modern world’s a sordid jip Run by grubby little men who like to gloat Everywhere you turn you’re faced with some gaunt slapper’s gurn

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