You were running Down the platform But missed the train The skies were grey I never saw you again A. B .B. Alain (1983)

Who is it Gilly Porter She is collecting again For The bête noire of all the charities Not the weight watchers for ***** ****** charity Worse than that She wants a signed book for auction If it is for one of her wildlife charities then yes But if it is for one of her malignant […]

What does that mean Joe What it says on the box Imagine you are a musician You are talented You dream of fame and fortune But it does not arrive It was never there in the first place In time you begin to realise this You either fade As most do Or you end up […]

I purchased a woollen train From a craft fair in Wool I am a great believer In the symmetry of mathematics

Not just a movie But a way of life I am feeling deep love You are my horizon What the fuck is that Joe An eighties love letter It was given to me By an urban terrorist I met her on a train in Germany She was on the run from the cops She was […]

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You are wearing Your lime green dress Murial You seduce me With one green glance Murial Edward St John Press

York I visited York just over two months ago and sat on one of the uncomfortable benches whilst June Jayne fetched the coffee blue The station was busy with people hurrying in all directions Worn with modern additions would describe the platforms at York She is an elderly lady tired but still prim Many of […]

I used to have a high powered job I was a girl going places Until that fateful day The day of the presentation When I bent over In front of the CEO and owner Of Billbe Technology And flashed my butt crack I was mortified As he pretended not to notice What made things worse […]

What the fuck Are whisky stones What is wrong with ice I will never find out As I never drink whisky