hat

lonely under bowler hat gassed 'till air stank rich turned on heels, heavy cut another mauve moment dissipates a minor involvement to celebrate only two miles 'till bedsit thin rain, moist mist

the fire provides

deepening glow of an ember stick that lives below as flames lick the air above just where they sit in warmth betold a stories stitch told, woven weaving everywhere

Prayer

God, your soul is embedded deeply in our thoughts, Yet we struggle to contemplate what these scriptures mean.
Cherry

Him (second draft)

Normally I can see for miles. But a chilly sea mist is colouring everything.
Cherry

Nude in the Window

Just a sentimental old piece, but it meant a lot to me at the time.

Reading Dickens

A cool breeze circulated through my custom slit jeans

TWENTY ELEVEN!!!

I look out the window, Tourists aimlessly shambling; There's no walk of purpose, Just shuffling and ambling. They stop and they stare at things, Faces all grumbling;

Unchained

Love has no walls

Boogie Woogie

I love Boogie Woogie Oh how I longed to play But nobody encouraged me So I practiced scales all day Walking bass and high speed runs Look simple on a page But my fingers wouldn’t do it

Baby brother 8/9

The next day had been put aside for the prize giving and evening entertainment. All the parents including Dave and Mary had been invited.

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