Autobiography

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The scent of them

I miss the smell of families – Funky, loud, unabashedly visceral. Granddad’s chest hair was wiry; sourly Vinegary, reeked like baked conkers. Nana’s...
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Reflections of Mother’s Day as a Motherless, Childless Woman

A couple of Sunday's ago my evening viewing was upset a little by the chosen format for that night’s edition of The Big Painting Challenge (BBC One,...

With thanks to the Morphine

With thanks to the Morphine Writing poetry is not an easy thing Reading it can be even more challenging I sit down with pen in hand Trying to think...
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My Mother And I Agree On Something

I lost my Mum last month. She was a funny and wise woman, and I wrote this last year after a conversation during which, for once, we really did agree on something.
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Dawn

French horns play their music, with light trickling down over the hills and the silent forest to the new buds of trees that will one day become great...
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A Restitution Narrative

A Restitution Narrative (after reading Ann Oakley’s Fracture ) Things you can’t do with a broken right arm (if you are right handed) Do up your bra...

Courgettes and Cactuses

You told me we take something from every relationship They all have their own reason their own purpose I dont know if you took anything from me for...

1500 Paces

Sometimes I can work best late at night and sometimes I can work at my best early in the morning. This one day was one of those early morning days as...

AND SO TO SLEEP (for World Sleep Day)

I find it difficult to sleep, sometimes, Increasingly more often than not. There are reasons, excuses, explanations, As a ‘woman of a certain age’,...
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In Case of Emergency

WARNING: do not attempt alone. What to do in instances of sudden loss of love: determine source of apathy. Quickly remove pride and spite. If in...