Monday 31 January 2011
The Summerhouse
A peacock butterfly sleeps on the wall of my summerhouse;
Eyes watch me on folded wings.
Eyes watch me on folded wings.
Thursday 20 January 2011
Aeroplane
An aeroplane drones and I drift back to childhood: the smell of mown grass, the thump of a ball on tarmac, egg yolk trickling down my chin.
Sunday 16 January 2011
Thursday 13 January 2011
Tuesday 11 January 2011
Sunday 9 January 2011
Friday 7 January 2011
Thursday 6 January 2011
Wednesday 5 January 2011
Tuesday 4 January 2011
Monday 3 January 2011
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