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Month: July 2018

IN the night

In your sleep When vulnerable And fighting Yogurt demons, I creep to your door and Gently Turn the handle.   I don’t do anything more than look, Than watch In […]
IN the night

Eve

It is the big night.   Haggis hot neaps and tatties all prepared.   Adequate single malt.   1970’s middle-class, middle-age, middle of the road affluence.   Stands prepared memorised […]
Eve

Massacre

We find our way down the cliff, Past Asters And sphagnum, Heather And clover;   A muddy track Provides the route.   Over style, Past kissing gate, We don’t pause. […]
Massacre