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
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.