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StoryThe Salad of John and Yoko ralph15 years 5 months ago
StoryDear America ralph35 years 5 months ago
StoryThe White Poppy Woman ralph65 years 5 months ago
StoryUndressed ralph45 years 5 months ago
StoryHenry Miller at Denny’s ralph15 years 5 months ago
StoryOn Leppings Lane ralph05 years 5 months ago
StoryTo the Moskva River ralph05 years 5 months ago
StoryAnd You Can Win a Goldfish ralph45 years 5 months ago
StoryTripoli ralph35 years 5 months ago
StoryLast Rites ralph45 years 5 months ago
Forum topicRecovery Songs - Bloomsbury Theatre, Friday 28 Se ralph25 years 6 months ago
Story04.19 ralph15 years 7 months ago
StoryTest ralph05 years 7 months ago
StoryA Family Business ralph05 years 7 months ago
StoryCasino Town ralph35 years 7 months ago
StoryGoing Out For Cigarettes ralph35 years 9 months ago
StoryUnder This ralph05 years 9 months ago
StoryA Period of Quarantine (after Stevie Smith) ralph15 years 9 months ago
StorySt John’s (after Van Morrison) ralph15 years 9 months ago
StoryThis Beeston Morning ralph75 years 10 months ago
StoryNorth ralph05 years 11 months ago
Forum topicRecovery Songs at the Bloomsbury Theatre: Thursday 10th May ralph35 years 11 months ago
StoryBlackbirds ralph05 years 12 months ago
StorySocialist Cocaine ralph36 years 1 day ago
StoryAnd It's Over To History For The Weather ralph06 years 2 weeks ago

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Broken Stones

Veronica was never a bad seed. She was once a teenage beauty queen from St Lucia who dreamt of having children. It’s just the sun never shone after...
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Onset

Onset Coiled within verges of back-roads in the petulant August tarmac heat hiss England’s ancient snakes. Waiting for their prey, boiling up the...
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Other Colours, Other Clocks. After W.H Auden

Other Colours, Other Clocks After W.H Auden A summer funeral home in a pound shop Essex town. The flowers are chemical, the doves bleached pigeons...
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Dawn Call Late

Alnmouth, Northumberland, Spring, 2013. On a bench with Gladys Bettess. Overlooking the bay. Above us, a kite, swirls, panics, falls. The...
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