“Roy and Silo”
“Roy and Silo” It turns out life is as empty of answers as the surface of a smooth white stone. still, I tend to periodically stitch borrowed and stolen bits of
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Contender
The guy is Zoot suited and Chelsea booted. He is drinking a South African red of a bad year that had traveled via Oslo on waves as tall as the barman's tales.
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Poetry By Numbers
Terrible, you can count on that...
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Lingua Franca (edit)
mind your language....
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Side-Effects
‘His first words were me-like, do you remember, dear? Two syllables for a first word.’ ‘Like ma-ma, or da-da.’
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- 314 reads
Volcan de Taburiente
from the dock, Volcan de Taburiente opens her jaw for toy cars to load all along The Portside Road
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Oh I am hungry
What I need to do is eat something small, something forgettable, like a plum. But I’m way too hungry for that.
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CORDELIA'S TOYS (replayed)
Cordelia was a quiet girl. Always darkly in a corner she would listen to her own silence …
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Morning in Calais
Infact I never saw her again.
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