Memento Mori Sunday afternoon: (freshly unified) council recycling point. (Family estate) cars cluster –household waste only. Can’t actually recycle. Don’t think too hard about the garbage mountain: final resting place. Vehicles gape – last stage decluttering. Pitch the cracked mirror into the skip where it teeters on the roof of … ... more ...
If love was rain – 68 words
If love was rain Check the forecast. Again. Unseasonably damp or drought? Incantation for precipitation. Then, ah -refreshing, quenching, … ...more...
seaside conversation – 100 words
seaside conversation what is destiny? asked a seagull as I unwrap my chips good question, I say, steam burps from my parcel, a potato inferno of … ...more...
The love of laundry – 100 words
The love of laundry Your clothes are puddled, shorts, pants, socks nested. Pocket with a lolly stick broken in three place and two seashells, not from … ...more...
A visit from my imaginary lover – 100 words
A visit from my imaginary lover They came to my house and I surprised myself by opening the door for them. They said … ... more ...
Another thing you can’t trust – 100 words
Another thing you can’t trust They are only a generation from wolves, with blood on their teeth and … ... more ...
Relic – 100 words
Relic Station commute, cloudy breath – warm coat. I slip my hand into my pocket and find, not hankies and the change … ... more ...
In the sky – 100 words
In the sky Where I live clouds often rest on hills. It’s easy to walk into claggy evidence of sky. Clouds are in the … ... more ...