The window cleaner

My father’s a window cleaner My grandfather as well So I started cleaning windows It’s just a job so what the hell? But when I first climbed up my ladder Someone put out all my lights

In the Noose

if only he had spent more time sharing supper with family and friends

Imperfectly Perfect

All the winds blow wet in the grey town of Bath. Sodden, I step out into the fray, cold and forgotten, clinging to a phantom, a frail frame in a famous blue fur coat, a cut-throat voice
Cherry

Geometry

Your naked body, in a way, speaks enough poetry to fill the entire bedspread, and then you tell me you don’t believe me, you say I have a dependence on romance,

After The Bombs Fall

Maybe someday, you’ll reveal yourself to me; maybe someday, after the bombs fall, after the sirens sing out, after the fallout you’ll leave your shelter and speak once more

Missing Years ( Part 1)

He only went out for a run....
Cherry

Reel Life

The pincer movements of crabs duelling; a coral reef seahorse carousel; Life’s a ballroom and a boxing ring. We all turn in an eternal wheel. Jewelled night’s a manichean duel

In the Valley of Moments

wings beating eagerly for attention

The Love Police (Lyrics) (IP)

I posted this song earlier in the year but I'm reposting it because it seems to fit the IP.

Perfect Shell

I brought you a perfect shell back from the beach Sweet in its curl, sharp in its cut Ivory white Unharmed, whole I gave it to you In the hope you’d see My gift was whole Like me

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