Heartbeat

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Romeo and Juliet

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Cherry

Have you ever Slept in a Car?

December 2004. A few days until Christmas. It had been almost a month since my mother and I had left our old apartment. We now slept in our car. Yes, it’s true, we were homeless. (re post)

Wool

Wool It is not that she cannot see without her glasses, more that, without them, the world is too wide. The carriage clock above the storage heater tells lies at night,

What I really want to say

What I really want to say, is what my eye winks in twitches. My repeated head scratches say to me, that the way to write is with irony,

Planet Earth

Tundra caribou Because we are not herds and sleep in small spaces, we wont get up from our bases and walk to where there's grass and water. So we sit around on Sundays

5 Poems

Anti-Poetry

THE WATER BABY CHAPTER FOUR

THE STORY OF ME AND MY LIFE ENTRY FOUR

15th Feb, 1999 Dear Abi,

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