of lying still and colour

Reposting this for Mothers Day. A companion piece to Enter a Crab. ~~~~~~~~~~ I used to ride each morning around the places I'd set my traps to collect a handful of scrawny bunnies I'd go out to check them before anyone else had risen I slipped a foot off the pedal one day when I … Continue reading of lying still and colour

waiting for a picture of the devil

kevin’s just sitting in the waiting room sipping on a litre of liquid apropos of nothing much he says the stuff tastes better here in the private suite than what they give you at the public hospital up the road here they’ll add a little cordial though they’re stricter with the rules only one glass … Continue reading waiting for a picture of the devil