Semi-Colonic Irritation
Don’t you dare shout friend or enema at me!
Her shoes are bound to be smaller than mine but I thought I’d try them on anyway
Her greeting was perfunctory her eyes busy with important things
conducting himself in a riotous or disorderly manner
Who’d have thought I’d witness a brother’s love overcoming fear, and staying strong in dangerous proximity to a top predator?
In the autumn/winter, a few years back, I walked an old droving road every day in all weathers. The vegetation vanished and as the nights drew in, the path ever more like slurry … and I could see more and more of the old walls. And then, in one particular place, the wall had a sizeable hole … (more…)
We moan, grumble, rant, rage and then do nothing. Why? Are we powerless?
Half of the woman's face lay almost serene. The other half carried the massive distortion of wild violence … The text is hot off the ‘pen’.
Behind the wheel a hasty mist descends and their brains dissolve.
Her girdle gripped fast like a British bulldog, preserving her modesty while permitting a glimmer of unexpected red silk knickers …