Tag: Long Bank Holiday Weekend

Sending Nudes

Sending nudes to perfect stranglers 

during bare bulb nights 

After well wrapped days―

How do immortals suffer gladly 

Such a stark climate 

or unspeakable weather

And never ask you

‘What force is it blows the wind 

that blows us hither and thither?

Chandrasakhar’s Arm



to ten new time, sunshine icicles

When you leave no going back

Welcome mat reads wrong way round

Enter at your lirep or backwards

Follow these instructions

Instruct your followers

Spilt milk

No laughing matter



a little raddled even after a good sleep.

It’s your age, dearie.

Makes me full of it that one

That look occasions

sublime opalescence

condensed fit to burst

neutron quarks gluons scarper




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