The Dream

I have dreamed of my death for many years now. My bare feet move across a cold dark marble floor. A sea of ringlets of red hair lay down my back.

A Sign Of The Time

Introduction “I just decided… I wanna paint’in too Ray. Course, not like the one you got on yer wall now. Not a picture a some broad.”

Bright Lights. #1 PT2- Dark Shadows Posted 19th Dec

“Paint your history with enough colour to make it real but mostly paint it grey” Well Isabella had begun to scratch away at the grey bland veil.

Stolen

For Madeline, still very much in my heart and thoughts especially at this time of year

Jennifer’s Crimbo Ditty (to be sung whilst inebriated)

A little something to get you all in the mood! (Because I'm feeling cheekily festive!)
Cherry

Haiku

This is cheating and, actually, I quite enjoy them... but it's a great word isn't it.

Gremlins

Pandering to my penchant for poetic forms I give you this, Pleiades. Each of the 7 line stanza starts with the letter that begins the title.

Instrumental

This is what it is sometimes: the papers sounds like papers people walking like people walking, there is no tomfoolery, it is just a deli they meant no more than to make you want it.

"nature in pause"

another haiku

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