Sleep well John.
I loved this man to bits. An incredible actor and also a very witty, sharp, yet kind guy. A good …
I loved this man to bits. An incredible actor and also a very witty, sharp, yet kind guy. A good …
This is the final draft of the following piece, just as it shall appear within The Book With No Name …
Cynthia Jobin. A fine poet and truly lovely lady who wrote here on WordPress passed away during December, and I …
Ellipses. I love a good ellipse, don’t get me wrong, I think they deserve as many sticky buns as a …
Esme and the Cloud are now back in residence, floating once again in the blogosphere. Thank you for hanging around, …
Upon the Yule of this wavering Tide, esme, complaisant as she is, has returned briefly to lift the spirits of …
Esme is aware that four pieces of the Cloud have definitely made it successfully to their intended recipients. Many hurrah’s …
*esme appears as a hologram in front of the packed auditorium (there’s a least four of them anyway, don’t quibble) …
If you, yes you there, (points at you) should decide to leave a comment (or email esme at esmeuponthecloud@gmail.com) upon this …
Esme is experiencing some turbulence upon the Cloud at present, consequently she has found herelf running through treacle trying to …
Taken from the well-loved musical . . . The Sound of Music Esme Cartwheels, ephemera and puns about spanking, A punch …
“Biscuits – a far more serious affair than many realise. Please, do not waste one crumb, at times it feels …
Each dandelion flower head produces 200 seeds. The square root of 200 is 14.1421356237 Ben Folds Five have a song …
On the darkest of nights, Through a circular window, Two orbs of despair I espy. Crinkled drifts of rejection Sprawl …
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