"The axe boy lived downstairs" - Jonathan Carroll The axe boy lived downstairs, where his body flowered like a liana, pink as a yawning sore. He was...
I've found I can breath water? I've found I can breath water, with the mouth of air a jellyfish (unnoticeably dead) left on the shore at Durdle Door...
Crocus Laid down on the mat Like greeting cards. If the truth be told (and it so often isn't) This must be the last goodbye. Crocus Laid down on the...