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Cherry

grimms9

We’re playing statues in the hall. I’m at the front door, trying to sneak up on Angela in her house. Her mum has come into some money and bought her...
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epistle to auld Nick

Friday the 13th today That fills some with dismay Auld Nick an Epistle to thee No need to appear or reply to me We’ll see each other soon enough...
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grimms8

There’s nothing else to do. Pizza Face and me with our duffle hoods up, in driving rain, are kicking a ball against the washhouse wall, playing...
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grimms7

The hall is not much warmer than the landing, but the light left on in my room lets us see each other a bit better. Angela looks up at me, her golden...
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grimms6

Light shimmered and shed its hat of cloud and shadows. Snowfall drifted down setting the world to white. Our street was smaller and larger,...

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1823 of my comments have received 1873 Great Feedback votes

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too late now, too late (you

Posted on Thu, 04 Mar 2021

too late now, too late (you could get a booker, for that line alone). 

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Posted in No one comes here.

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very sad indeed that we have

Posted on Mon, 01 Mar 2021

very sad indeed that we have such stories to tell. I could tell you more. 

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Posted in Hand Washing, Glasgow Central

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to mars and back and endings

Posted on Wed, 24 Feb 2021

to mars and back and endings become beginings, again. 

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Posted in Forgotten Souls

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shit, I missed pancake day. 

Posted on Fri, 19 Feb 2021

shit, I missed pancake day. 

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Posted in Yippee!! : Mrs Muggins Gets Officially Rolled Out At Last

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we touched down on Mars, but

Posted on Sun, 14 Feb 2021

we touched down on Mars, but tapped into our humanity. 

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Posted in The Opposite of Love

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I was expecting him to throw

Posted on Wed, 17 Feb 2021

I was expecting him to throw up on Corinne's back. 

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Posted in Corinne of the School Disco

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great stuff. enjoyed reading.

Posted on Mon, 15 Feb 2021

great stuff. enjoyed reading. 

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Posted in Letters in the attic

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the bones of a forgotten road

Posted on Thu, 11 Feb 2021

the bones of a forgotten road. Your poetry finds a way home. 

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Posted in After the Blizzard

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I'm with farg with regard to

Posted on Tue, 09 Feb 2021

I'm with farg with regard to Dire Stratis. 

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Posted in Take it Back

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funnily enough was talking to

Posted on Tue, 09 Feb 2021

funnily enough was talking to my mate about that today, Jenny, but it was the Erskine Bridge we were talking about. 

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Posted in Silent Lament

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