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My stories
St. Swithin’s Day
The found couple sat on the bench, holding hands. A July summer English seafront. They were amongst screeching children, feral dogs, and the smell of fresh doughnuts.
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Olympia
London’s curtains twitch. Mondays itch.
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Pearls
What we are. This Island, this nation
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The Foot Of Our Stairs
My Mum bought us up. Five kids, a husband, and a dog, A shed of pigeons. We were washed, fed, carried to bed. She had jobs. She loved them Newsagent, then factory.
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For Richard Hawley
I wait. In the rain, at the top of the hill. But no view, no words, nothing of you. Today. I walk, a cafe. Steamed graffiti windows, fried egg stained racing papers.
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