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My stories

Anchor chain

Anchor Chain The anchor chain is blood salt sticky iron tanged cold implacable loops supposedly swell and storm proof linking my little popping cockleshell to deep hooked silt

The Hall Rug

The Hall Rug Has rebellious life perhaps it hates being neutral welcoming ,or resents mud it slides on a film of invisible ants who want to move the props like little stage hands

Perseids

Perseids Elusive as champagne bubbles on a velvet tongued sky streaks of light sherbets of sparkler droplets carved on ink and indigo indecently brief but charming ,witty,unexpected
Cherry

Without Oberon

Without Oberon Without Oberon I'm caked in rain,the lacewing lash of it , a sticky caul I'm all earthbound slow and limping downed just Moth Without Oberon
Gold cherry

The Red Sloop in the Harbour

The Red Sloop In the Harbour On very grey days if someone asked me unwisely "How are you?" I might tell the truth that my Mother has cancer of the egg basket and it might come to me

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