Tuesday, 18 January

More? Prompts?

526 I doubt any of us will dress for the ball, unless as footmen

527 I will write my history, the main a little better

528 It's too-darn-hot

529 The pen as potato, the computer as?

530 I keep your heart in a draw, in perfumed tissue paper

531 But I was young and easy then

532 Please my little thing, don't grow up

533 Frost and Snow have work to do

534 That's not wind; he's rotting away

535 A clinking bottle rolling on the edge of breaking

536 After Dick whittington, after Cinderella

537 I have hidden an oak tree in my office

538 All I remember now is her ringlets, the cry of "Mammy"

539 Birch trees to every side

540 The too-black pool, some kind of fish in there

541 A woman singing, so lonely, so dark, but still hope

542 A queue of boys with chamber-pots and night-caps

543 Once Upon a Time in Japan

544 I sleep by the numbers

545 When ice lies heavy on weighted trees

546 I would have been a lamplighter, or a wman with a pea-shooter

547 Two girls, dancing barefoot at night on a warm lawn

548 The pain comes as the thaw comes

549 For a second you were a pink lizard then you claimed the earth

550 A Fat Silver Watch