Miscellaneous

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Cherry

The Siren's Song

As you draw me in I lie beside you, facing you on your bed as we drift off to sleep you breathe out as I breathe in your breath feels hot in my mouth. I let a small whimper escape;

Farmer

Sometimes I want to become a farmer. Not because my ancestors were farmers And I’m supposed to have it in my blood, Nor is it because I’ve lived on a farm And the experience inspired me.
Cherry

She came back through the rain

She came back through the rain to me one day During that summer when I used to sit In that shelter on the edge of the park. I can’t remember what the reason was
Cherry

Outside the Hewitt, June

Poem about meeting someone for the first time and them making non-starter of a night, start.
Cherry

When I'm Drunk

Poem about how when I'm drunk things don't always go according to plan.
Cherry

Thoughts From a Conversation Near Catbells

There in the shadow of Catbells you caught me with one of your stories about how you had been sent to bed as a kid because you wanted something more substantial