The legions are coming!

I like many things, but best, the dark things

Crawling to Slough

Can you tell me the settlement figure?

They took the calf away bty barrow

Every ‘plane above my head

Before agency, life is tedious

Reading treasure Island beneath the covers

Two-Way Family Favourites

Poeticus Interruptus

The clunging clock in Grandfather’s Hall

from the bath you leave dry footprints

I almost went there once but changed my mind

Kicking strangers in the head

How a damp ceiling says “corruption”

The softer cotton of your underskirt

My heart feels settled, quieter

Raw Green Flesh

We could call it a vacation!

Our silences are not the same

Looking past the goldfish in the globe

My eyes clenched tight-shut - orange!

A PUBIC right of way

My wicked life in the Sahara

We could take a rocket to the moon!

House smell differently now

He breathes out bubbles which is not good.