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Water is probably alive. I watch it, too unhappy here Descending from the atmosphere To fall against itself and writhe Through steaming London. I'm sure…
Jan 6
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Sitting with the Dog
The whippet’s getting on at ten. After the park I sit with him On our scruffiest sofa, Hearing his peculiar doggy sighs And feeling him wheezing softly…
Oct 18, 2025
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Mercilessly, little birds..
Mercilessly, little birds Will fall upon much littler bugs, Tap away with speckled beaks And tear them into rags. They've no trouble singing after…
Sep 6, 2025
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Well...
I spent my teens on screens, My twenties in restaurants. Will my thirties involve More interesting haunts? Only time will tell And if not, well, There…
Aug 18, 2025
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To a Wasp or a Spider...
To a wasp or a spider I would say: 'If you landed on me I could and may, With a disgusted flick of my hand, Send you tumbling damned.
Jul 28, 2025
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commuting
a short short story
Jul 17, 2025
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eclogue
Far away the park falls Surprising in the city, Grown against its brown walls Felicitously. Within its summered shade Of blue and green like jade A man…
Jul 15, 2025
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