Alas I'm of an age where bad 70's cosmetic dentistry puts my mother's teeth in better shape than mine.
And some tattooed guy on a kids mountain bike pedals past, lazily outrunning my sense of ease.
Wednesday 27 June 2012
Tuesday 26 June 2012
Poem: Juvie
Juvie seagull cries wash away on autumn tide,
out of sight struggle of change and dress codes, who knew what we went through?
A fountain of play, then away, away to the ocean.
Habits of sound, plaintive in the late summer, cry comfort, loss, change.
out of sight struggle of change and dress codes, who knew what we went through?
A fountain of play, then away, away to the ocean.
Habits of sound, plaintive in the late summer, cry comfort, loss, change.
Monday 25 June 2012
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