Monthly Archives: January 2016

A Name at Night

There is a name I am with most nights, And most hours of most nights. With sleep lifted like a lid from my Eyes one bed-time I sat under the Golden Ash so the moonlight could dapple it upon my Dress within which the name slid in As a lover into bed. A cat jumped […]

First Love and Last

He worked in fugs of cigarette smoke when alone. He was in a different place in that smoke. He wore a singlet under his shirts. He woke to find the alarm clock in his hand. He laughed heartily at his own jokes. He was hospitalised saving a child from oncoming cars. He was the mirror […]