The children
As if it is left to the dark
rain-glossed trees burdened
with bright ripe citrus
and the long-fingered kikuyu which prowls
the weathered board house,
to do something
about the children.
As if it is left to the dark
rain-glossed trees burdened
with bright ripe citrus
and the long-fingered kikuyu which prowls
the weathered board house,
to do something
about the children.
These fine leaves fallen from the cabbage trees bunched into the rusted drum, yellow-brown-grey and hopefully dry engulf a weak confused curl of barely escaping smoke as leaf filaments glow and smould
Getting a handle on this diabetes thing is no joke mate it’s as slippery as a bloody eel, or a big pot of boiled brisket. Sure, you can take away those cakes and biscuits and crap I’d rather have a ti
Hospital Property Because I am alone in this cold room, because the Siemens Somatom EmotionDuo CT scanner is about to talk to me again and tell me, of all things, to breathe normally, because I cannot