Encapsulated in a cloud of smoke
She coughs, splutters, releases the choke
Shouting down the garden; ‘it’s on fire, fire!’
My mother looks on with fathomless tire.
May 14, 2018
May 14, 2018 at 8:08 AM UTC
IN AN IMPATIENT WORLD FOR IMPATIENT WORLD OF IMPATIENT PEOPLE IN AN IMPATIENT PEOPLE FOR IMPATIENT PEOPLE OF IMPATIENT WORLD
ARE WE IN IT?
INNIT.
May 10, 2018
May 10, 2018 at 6:13 AM UTC
WHERE ARE WE IN THE WORLD?
ENGLAND? OR SPACE?
WE WILL NEVER KNOW
May 10, 2018
May 10, 2018 at 6:00 AM UTC
DEPENDING ON THE YEAR? THE MONTH? THE WEEK
A SMALL BIRD GETS HIT BY A CAR.
SQUEEK SQUEEK.
May 10, 2018
May 10, 2018 at 3:52 AM UTC