Monthly Archives: February 2008

It Was Tough and So Was Love

My meagre surrounds are a humble beginning where the sheep, outside the window, can be heard whispering, the moon rustling. In that I was born I was the first of seven and my grandfather and grandmother were of foreign extraction, … Continue reading

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It Leans Sometimes, Thataway

Me through the kitch. And was making my way through the kitch, late one night, picking off shards of Bourneville from the fridge. When I spied a grey puddle of unspecified wetness on the floor, tight to the skirting board, … Continue reading

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