Monthly Archives: November 2021
Christmas for Three
On her way from the children’s home, Nina sat silently in the car. Everything was new and all felt good. The lady, Jean, was kind and did not react to the swearing like others did. The man, John, had a … Continue reading
Vision of You
Mmmm, Mmmm I see you there, In my head; thin and short, looking half dead. Moving on from here to there, never stopping: taking care; making sure of the right move; so there’s none they can prove. But I … Continue reading
Streaking Red
Hanging off the edge of time Holding back the scary dread Mulling over, catching words Of secrets that we still keep Moving onward to the fate As in perpetual motion Taking us there, in dire fear Through the blackness Streaks … Continue reading
They’re Coming
Slithering from the tunnels, red slime bursts upwards out of a hundred holes. The wash ejaculates in thousand feet high pillars, appears to hover then plunges back to earth, flooding the streets. City dwellers stand transfixed in their shoes or … Continue reading
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Tagged awe, Coming, ejaculates, lighthouse, purple rain, saltire, slime
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