Patently Patient Pals
I refer of course to you dear readers — the fearless and faithful – points to the audience, as solid a …
I refer of course to you dear readers — the fearless and faithful – points to the audience, as solid a …
I found André Breton’s poems whilst peering into the depths of the aether during the darkest hours of the night …
The Country of Your Kind. I am the country of your kind, Your kinder country. I am your land, Your …
In fury we stand, As a jury we stand, Howling and showing our teeth, hand-in-hand. And we stand in the …
The writer leans back; a slow arching of spine, Burning shoulders pressed deep, with a sigh and a whine To …
A new category. I know, I know, the scarcity of them to the right is pitiful. So here, for your …
I feel the last two lines of this one set the whole piece ablaze. There’s a link to more through …
The poem below was read out at last night at the evening vigil in memory of those people murdered in …
“Sometimes the wish to kill you is As precious to me as the undeniable Fantastical facets opened up by, of, …
Esme, deciding she needed a small treat went a wandering along the shores of the Bay of E, and came across …
I’m not usually much of an ‘Enigma’ fan, but I heard and saw the following out of the blue, and …
Enter The Scribbler Canny and clear, Creating the future Before it appears. Scribble me whole will you? Staedtler me in? …
I came across the following poem the other day and was struck by how tight the composition is. Love as a vexatious …
Find a moment. Stop. Sit. Breathe in, count to three, then exhale and recognise that’s what you are doing. Start …
Esme enters stage left and stands facing the (marauding as ever) crowds Ahem. The Cloud has an announcement! Esme is …
Something to Put the Wind in Your Sails Sir/Misses/You Over There Looking Uncomfortble. Some you fine folks will recall one of …
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