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This poem was composed in 1802 for a merry party that used to meet each year at Goethe’s house. I’m …
This poem was composed in 1802 for a merry party that used to meet each year at Goethe’s house. I’m …
I know, it’s been a while, but here I am so shush. 2022 has been truly horrifying, have something giddy …
And then there were three! (Scroll down to third update if you’ve read this before, all previous comments are included …
Whilst holidaying recently Esme, scouring all the charity shops in proper posh places, came across the following tome and thrilled …
When he hooks his thumbs into his belt it becomes clear this is serious stuff. Esme, bearded, in thick …
Lola. Lola Dupre in this case rather than Ray Davis’s lovely lola, see the link in her name for her …
This life has a hunger for chaos An appetite for optimism This life is an untrustworthy glutton Beware and …
“Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember, all I know is that we …
Just two people Hands clasped, tender; One born of the other, The daughter and the mother; Pinpoints in a vast …
Or rather a continuation of the examination and translation of slang, both past and present from the United Kingdom. Those …
Stones Unlikely fingers drum a borrowed Select storm, as limber limbs prickle; The mouth, a cold purse upon it, …
That film was by Jan van IJken, and to compliment it I give you the work of Doris Mitsch which she …
The Touch by Anne Sexton For months my hand was sealed off in a tin box. Nothing was there …
Only six and a half minutes and it is light-hearted – smiles I had to add this after John …
As of today I have 600 people following me. Popping out to the off licence I can’t move for the …
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