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My stories

Ways of Looking at Silk

Newly unwrapped flesh, silk Protected from light, untainted. Inhale the scent of powdered milk. The murderer grips her hair, the tendons on her throat Pulled taut.

Primary School Lunchtime

The room is completely square, painted an uninspiring beige and gargantuan from my seven-year-old perspective on the world.

The Dentist - (Read Aloud)

Dentist reception. Leather bench Free pens. Metal-edged coffee table Sore teeth. Ether stench. Stretched beneath the pendulum beam Gleaming steel, latex fingers Search clenched teeth.

Lost and Found

My Mother wept, when she lost Her baby, a boy. She slept all day and I Made my own sandwiches. I crept past her door So as not to annoy And I played with my soldiers Until he came home.
Cherry

Cleethorpes

This dark underbelly of the pier is shielded by oil-slicked boulders And the threat of youths with their beer cans and fires. An ebony crab scuttles into a lichen-smothered bottle,

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