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StoryGrayling Junction - Chapter Eleven JupiterMoon013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGrayling Junction - Chapter Nine and a half JupiterMoon113 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGrayling Junction - Chapter Nine JupiterMoon013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGrayling Junction - Chapter Seven and five sevenths JupiterMoon013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGrayling Junction - Chapter 7 and a half JupiterMoon013 years 2 weeks ago
Storyinnocent wallpaper JupiterMoon113 years 2 weeks ago
Storyink black JupiterMoon013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryHow 1945 Cannery Row Beats 2012 Sheffield JupiterMoon013 years 2 weeks ago
Storyhundreds and thousands scattered like ashes JupiterMoon313 years 2 weeks ago
Storyheart attack Friday JupiterMoon013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGrayling Junction - Chapter Seven JupiterMoon013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGrayling Junction - Chapter Five and a half JupiterMoon013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGrayling Junction - Chapter Five JupiterMoon113 years 2 weeks ago
Storyi know it's stupid, but i fell for a mannequin JupiterMoon513 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGrayling Junction - Chapter Three and a half JupiterMoon013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGrayling Junction - Chapter One and a half JupiterMoon113 years 2 weeks ago
StoryGrayling Junction - Chapter One JupiterMoon013 years 2 weeks ago
Storyhow the sun brings the mad out JupiterMoon013 years 2 weeks ago
StoryElvis may not have loved the Trafford Centre JupiterMoon313 years 3 weeks ago
StoryEmma's Back JupiterMoon013 years 3 weeks ago
Storyflapjack pigeons JupiterMoon013 years 3 weeks ago
Storyfamily photograph JupiterMoon413 years 3 weeks ago
Storyfaces in the felled tree JupiterMoon113 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDustboy JupiterMoon113 years 3 weeks ago
Storyfarewell, old black settee JupiterMoon213 years 3 weeks ago

My stories

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Poem of the week

me six, you still seven

as the country shivered through another winter, not quite discontent – but undoubtedly bitter
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this weather station

this weather station positioned at a distance remote and true, this structure stands still recording changes in the air; the observed passing of time...
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missing: presumed poet

toothed toast edges remain, cooled coffee has assembled serene pools in the sink each reflects a ceiling
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Poem of the week

don't die (inside)

don’t die (inside) don’t – be fooled into drinking that flat white
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rose quartz snake oil

they arrive as a rainbow of vulnerability trembling tumbles from taxis

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