Long Tousled Hair

Dec 22, 2011 by

Long Tousled Hair In her hands, her hair curls round in unfinished thoughts. Tousled troubles long since forgotten hang one under...

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Dec 8, 2011 by

Folded Folded, she found the letter, creased into quarters, one over another, the paper, its lines dented deeply within with a...

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Back to Front

Dec 7, 2011 by

Back to Front eyes closed voices talking past the window could be anything could be anywhere it’s warm enough perhaps the train...

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Dec 6, 2011 by

Substation listen; the hum of it, the ‘innocent, kill you in an instant’ hum, it’s a plaything, a temptation, an...

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Dec 4, 2011 by

Tomorrow The mist, a hanging web on which a thousand breaths will pull and tear and form. In the field of dew you’re there, hushed,...

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