Little Duck

Waddle, waddle, quack, Quack, Quack, waddle, waddle, quack, Splish-splash, waddle quack

Denial

You are my destiny, you are my book of life, what are you doing with that knife? I worship and adore you, never ignore you, understanding and compassion; never question your suggestions;

Star man

Thank you, Mr B.

Tree of Life

I see a comparison with these feathered flurries

Mans Best Friend

The scent was the first thing that she noticed.

Bus rage ..

Ding ding ..

sleeping lines

sleeping lines the track lines of recent dreaming, are etched into your skin like yesterday’s fossils. speaking silent of the inconvenience of mornings, plucked from our own,

Trains, Delays, Cement.

On the 5th of May 2013 Frank launched himself into the carriage and held open the doors. His face was dripping with sweat.
Cherry

House Sparrow

My sparrow is dying. But that can wait.

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