Poem

CELEBRITY CHEESE

Jay Z has a favourite cheese

THE FIRST TIME I MET MY WIFE

The first time I met my wife

A MAN STOPPED ME IN THE STREET

A man stopped me in the street
Cherry

The jazz girl and her mate

The neck of her saxophone glistens like an industrial chimney, its golden valves bubbling up crotchets through the whisky-drowsing air.

an end to potatoes

One day there will be an end to potatoes probably or tax or probably not unless we are not counting reality spaceships

bad frog

there’d be a point in being a big meat eating plant or a vast nuclear reactor & sitting near a box of frogs ONE day, TWO day daily fail being an...

bad penguin

being a penguin probably wouldn’t be so bad but for the cold, and the egg on the feet
Cherry

Burnt Out

Burnt Out by Paul McCann Working too much , starting to loose touch , can’t stop thinking about you and that’s just enough to help me get through ,...

Trencrom Hill

Running down the hillfort’s flank, pockets full of wind thrift apples, fleeing from the small hound that has latched onto my shadow, the shades of...
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Dressed for the King!

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Adverts suggest that we never could be happy without some new gadget we see, kitchen transformed, or a new...