Cherry

Meeting The Mistress

You’re late, I know, I’ll go, No stay, Don’t frown, Sit down, Right here, You may, You’ve changed, Much thinner, Where’s dinner? Chinese, My gosh!, My noodles, The poodle,

The Guilt Bump.

I stared at the little strip in my hand in horror.

Chapter 3 The wardens

Wardens to care for what has been made, happily, amicably.

A thing of beauty ...

... is a joy forever.

Chapter 2 Skill makes the physical

What a supernatural being could do

my youth

the kids do it for devilment no one hear to care wet hair and wellintons and nit in your hair playing in the mud jumpers worn inside out buying fags and smoking and parants finding out

this is a poem about my late father

a pitcher in my mind my memories of youth still hold a place for in my heart i keep this place both loving thoughts of fond and grace your face in my mind it shall aways be

Wreckage

Your storms churned Tossed the ship of my life To lie wrecked On the rocks of your reef. Your island, distant Bare and unfriendly Unredeemed by human habitation Just the sea-teased flotsam.
Cherry

That Beautiful Game

Ended up outside Craven Cottage; no Lillywhites that night.
Cherry

Forget me Knott settles down 1/5

1313 Knott, F.M. Corporal, late of the Wish Warehouse sat on her suitcase sobbing quietly.

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