PROMPTS

New Year's Eve 15:12

Something about geese, high, oblivious

Are we queueing to get in or to leave?

A woman, empty of her temporary joys

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The dust that falls on polished shelves

Here, have a fishbone

Politicians, like vampires, must be invited in

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Two roads diverged. I flipped for it.

It might be the sun that makes us shiver

Summon the dogs, the cats, the birds

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A face like a ruined caravan

Whoever, whatever, you are

I thought others were passing through, until it was my turn

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The horses smell the fear

Your tiny gatherings of sorrow

Once a year the shopping trolleys dance

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Esso Blue at the Pictures

See what is to be seen. Report back.

As the fading echo meets the fluttering bird

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A flash of sunshine between trees: a golden tube

Brass Bands, Flags and Bullshit

You are a host for passing, ambivalent air

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I need eggs, milk, ammo

Jesus Christ has joined the board of directors

You leave out certain parts. What do I love?

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Fifty Shades of Drivel

The tribe is scattered; there is only you

Whose woods are these? The Conglomerate’s